Your hand that was rubbing my cock slowly stops and reaches for my balls and gently plays with them, moving them around in your smooth hands. Then tha...t hand moves to my other thigh and grips it. You slowly moan and to my surprise as I look down your eyes are looking to me. The sight is unbelievable and that alone makes me want to explode in your mouth and throat, but that would be too simple and not enough fun.As I go to pull out so I can finally make it your turn you thrust all of my cock. His cock rose and became as stiff as a steel pipe. Sandy couldn't help but notice. She had never before seen a bare cock, except perhaps in pictures, where she had been grossed out by the sight. This was different though. Watching it rise, harden and twitch in response to her own nudity was exciting.Anita interrupted the visual exploration the two were making of each other's bodies. "You still have your panties on," she said to Sandy.Sandy was in a sort of a trance and didn't even pretend to. CHAPTER-1PART-7At this portion of my narrative I deem it best that I acquaint the reader with some of the fads and follies of the writer, so that, later on in this sparse history of a sensual life, he may be more familiar with the traits both normal and abnormal that will at times be depicted upon the written page.As I have stated earlier here, I am a gentleman somewhat on in years, and if I do say it myself, of somewhat pleasing appearance, especially to the opposite sex. Being left fairly. At this point, he was on his knees and leaning forward. I pushed his head back to stand on my bed and slowly pulled down the boxers to reveal the strap-on. His eyes grew big. "What the fuck is this?" He asked. "You know what it is." I replied as I grabbed the back of his head. "Suck it." Ain't no way I'm gonna-" He started."Shut it." I interrupted. "I know about you and Joe and your "bois" A blank stare flooded his face and his pouty lips searched for words to try to defend himself. "I'm.