Men are polygamists all the way down to the bone. Nature has designed us that way. We are designed to spread our seeds far and wide because that has a...lways given our ancestors the best chance to pass on their DNA. The more women you hump, the better chance your genes have in making it to the next generation. We are the products of a thousand generations of cheatin' men. And the cheatin'est men were the ones who passed on their traits. Natural selection has worked its way and men just want to. When the guard moved away from the door, Roger and Cynthia went toward it and a teacher came to intercept them, reached out, and grabbed Cynthia's shoulder. She did a half twist, grabbed his arm, then holding his arm, turned away and kind of bent over. The teacher just rolled over her back and landed face-up on the floor. I couldn't believe what I saw, it was like a Ninja.The guards and teachers began heading toward the two kids and Roger said, "No closer! Cindy was gentle that time. We don't. Can he come over to play?" The lust in her voice stroking my desire, stirring my cock. Speaking softly so I wouldn't be overheard outside my office, I grinned and said "You know Mr. Cockenballs always likes to play with you...I should be able to escape work a little early this afternoon." She sighed and then pouted playfully, "Ohh, but I've been sooo horny, thinking about playing with Mr. Cockenballs all morning...can't he come over now?", and my pulse quickened as my cock began to swell.. His fourth time round, he noticed Max leaning against the truck. Alex's emotions were conflicted. On one hand, he knew this was probably a stupid thing to do; meeting a strange man who was gay, aggressive, and twice his size. On the other, he wanted to experience more of the excitement and sexual fulfillment of last night. It couldn't hurt just to talk to Max, could it? This was a public place, after all. What could possibly happen?Alex pulled into the lot, got out of his car and walked over to.