Meanwhile, a few hours later, I'm in the main chat room having a good time, when a direct message blinked at me. I opened it."Hey, show me that dick,"... it read.That's when I realized this in my mind:"Is... is... this a dude? Females don't talk like this."I typed back with a sense of curiosity:"Are you a dude? Just asking."He typed back yes. I wrestled with it. I thought about the idea."Should I do it? I'm not gay. But it does feel good to be appreciated on both sides. It could be fun."And so I. A fucking masterpiece I gave birth to and raised. I have a right over him and it is his duty to pleasure me right?He always had a string of girls attached to him and every night he fucked those girls in his room, I would stand close to his slightly open door and watch him as I masturbated to the sight of my son fucking girls soo rough and imagine him doing the same to me.He was always dressed smartly and being the quarterback of the school he always looked soo fine that I envied the girls who. I couldn't hear the exchange, or see anything more than Julie's face, but I could imagine what Kate had said, simply by Julie's reaction. Julie flushed, blinked rapidly, and then nodded hesitantly. Kate kissed her again, softly, on the lips, and she smiled. I felt the stirrings of a new erection as I watched the two of them.When Kate looked back at me with smoldering eyes, I extended my arm to her and she hooked hers through it. Julie opened the door for us and I let Kate precede me out of the. If you are going out wake ram and tell him. Priya asked what time she will be back, my wife said by 3 pm. All these things I was hearing as if I am sleeping.Once my wife left after few minutes Priya just closed the door and came to my bed room and inserted her hand through my thighs and held my cock and caress it. I knew I had not washed and it had yesterday stains but she does not know that.My cock got its strength inside my shorts and it was erect, she bit my cock over my shorts I was.