So it was my decision he stayed where he was, at least until I sorted something out with him. So that afternoon, I called on Sam knocked on the door, ...and he answered “ hello Sam time for a chat again, is everything ok ? “ sure he replied, has some of the girls been complaining about me? “ afraid so “ I said, I thought I said no naughty talk or sly touching, he looked at me with his hang dog expression, and said “ I’m so lonely no one wants to visit me” I felt so sorry for him again, any. Duncan attempted an explanation, but I cut him short. “Duncan, I know you and Alf are lovers. FYI, I am gay, so your love life doesn’t freak me out at all… In fact, I’m rather envious, because Alf is fucking hot… so good for you.” “Why didn’t you tell me you were gay?” Duncan asked. “I was waiting for the right time… looks like it has suddenly arrived,” I replied. “Are you sure you’re cool with Alf and me?” Duncan implored. “Totally dad...” I answered. The following week Alf also spent. "Anything," I confirmed, "Yes."Her eyes rolled back in orgasmic bliss, and I knew she would be kissing me again. With a tortured groan of pleasure, she almost collapsed as she dropped to her knees in front of me. I almost caught her to pull her back to her feet to kiss me again.That thought was lost when she grabbed my cock and pulled it into her mouth. We both groaned as she swirled her tongue around it and then she swallowed me deeply.Her head bobbed quickly up and down, and I couldn't. So just as I did for Luca earlier, I leaned back against his chest while spreading my legs for the others and masturbating. I’d felt nervous doing it for him; nervous doesn’t begin to describe what I felt stroking myself for all four. I eventually climaxed and they wanted to see it again, so I had to do it all over again, cumming faster the second time. They laughed at my moaning. If they could only hear themselves when they orgasmed, my moans might not seem so funny. I finished off my wine.