It turns out it was the old man, approaching us with his erect penis sticking out at us. The second man returned to me so as not to give me up to the ...old man just yet and I went back to sucking him for all I was worth. The man I was now sucking whispered to the old man that I was his until he finished which was fine with me. I sucked, slurped, licked, and gobbled his fat penis, a penis that entirely filled my mouth, the whole time hoping and waiting for that first string of sweet come that I. Careful not to make any noise, he slowly unzipped his flies and released his cock. It was around seven inches long, with a larger than average girth. Using a finger he gathered the drop of precum which was glistening on the end and rubbed it along the length of his member. As Eric began to stroke himself, the woman continued to trace the vibrator around her pink pussy lips, lingering on her clit. Her pussy was really glistening now and Eric watched as a drop of her juices slowly slid down from. He was about 40 years old, salt and pepper hair, beautiful eyes, and had the most beautiful body. His name was Mr. Hanson. We had a pretty good relationship and he liked me and helped me and was basically my personal trainer to become a better athlete. Mr. Hanson would often times join us while we worked out to give us tips. Since the first year at school, I had had a crush on him. His hairy strong legs and beautiful hairy barrel chest were eye popping. Absolutley perfect. During a last period. Leaving him to recover on the bed, I threw on a dressing gown and made my way to the bathroom. I was oozing again; I needed a sponge down.With all this exercise, surely I was losing some weight. I stepped on to the scales and dared to look. Brilliant, I'd lost eight pounds. I was delighted. The trouble with weight gain and loss though, is that the last place the fat goes to is my tits, but it's also the first place it comes off. I checked my figure in the mirror, not bad at all. Bum still a bit.