I like my cock, like most guys I guess so happily gave myself a quick squeeze when fishing it out of my underwear to finally have that piss I really n...eeded. I signed and unleashed my stream, closing my eyes in pleasure, why does this feel so good? Just at this time, someone else entered the room, I opened my eyes and kept looking ahead, trying to stay relaxed so I could finish then leave. I often feel uncomfortable when standing next to someone else at the urinals, I have an average sized uncut. I was aroused at the idea and I thought she was too. “Your dog won’t leave me alone,” she said and I giggled…it was the wine and the whole setting. “He likes you a lot,” I said. She looked at me, saying nothing. I was wondering about my next move and sat beside her.Toby was moving around between us. Vanessa playing with his ears, pushing at him but his tongue lolling out, licking her fingers. “I can lock him in my bedroom,” I offered, “he gets carried away with a pretty woman.” Vanessa. ”“I don’t have much in the way of qualms about the public sex. My concern is that I do something with either or both of you – the sort of things of which my fantasies are made – that cause you pain or trouble or, even worse, cause you to lose respect or love for me, thus causing me to choose between Sandy and Sandy’s wants or between Sandy and you two.”“Oh, Dad,” I said, which I followed by getting on the mattress on my knees on his right side and putting my arms around his torso and hugging. He was a magnificent specimen of a man; tall, well defined hard muscles, and completely hairless. His cock was a reflection of the rest of him; massively long, hugely thick, topped by a very large dark plum coloured knob, with a heavy silk skinned ball sac hanging loose between his ample thighs. Sport was joined by Boy, a slim grey haired guy in his early fifties; everything about him was slim, including a long thin uncircumcised pencil of a cock hanging between his legs; he was MC’s assistant..