Often the recipient of his tale would shake his head in wonder at the passion Brian carried for his departed K-9 companion.Brian was the only parishio...ner that had ever brought his collie to Saint James United Methodist Church in Bethlehem, Pennsylvania. Benjamin attended services with a faithfulness that would put the staunch old folks to shame. Wherever Brian went, except to the foundry, Benjamin was beside him, looking out for danger and protecting his best friend. Church people marveled at. I have literally no idea what I said but I doubt if anyone heard me anyway. Poppy James, the supporting female, handed me and Faye bouquets of flowers and there was more kissing and hugging after the curtain came down. Then the party started, right there on stage. I participated for about an hour or so but I felt weird, drawn into myself and I went to a quiet corner backstage to process it all. Faye arrived carrying two glasses of champagne, handed me one, then, with a mouth full of bubbles,. Before long the king was on the edge of cumming, the whole experience was so exotic, so erotic, he pulled out, quickly grabbing a goblet with a bit of wine left in it and angling his cock into the cup, spurt after spurt of cum shot into the glass, his knees became weak, his moans echoed through the meeting hall as he rode out one of his most intense orgasms ever.The Queen's brother began fucking her wildly as soon as the king moved away, his balls loudly slapping against her ass, the table and. I sure didn’t want Tommy to think I was gay or anything. But I was also interested in his offer and reluctant to let the opportunity pass. I tried to think of something to say that showed some resistance, while still showing a little interest.I said, “That sounds like a good idea, Tommy. I’m just not sure I should get that close to your cock. I don’t want you to think I’m a homo.”Tommy laughed and said, “No problem for me either way, Ed. I’m just trying to help you out and won’t think you’re.