He was up and about to the restroom often. The porcelain of medical centers did something for our Peen. And it gave him a chance to make sure his cock... was still working. One never knew. As he sat on the toilet and shot out his warm urine he hummed and pressed his stiffy downward. Nothing like the feel of a gurgling piss to relieve the stress. And the hardness he stroked out before he limped back to his bed.At least twice during the afternoon, he sent his gift of come into the swirling toilet,. Spunk dribbled from her box over my balls. Finally and reluctantly I moved off her. We lay side-by-side and talked about sleep. We noticed our spouses were silent too. We drifted into a deep sleep. Lisa’s Story As our partners left the bedroom John asked me did I have any preferences in what I’d like to do next? Actually I did and my choice pleased him. He lay on his back in the middle of the bed and I knelt over him, my knees on either side of his head. His hands gripped each cheek of my. His eyes were closed and he had a dreamy expression on his face. His hand was slowly stroking a nicely sized erect cock. I was rooted to the spot watching this eighteen year old boy stroking his cock. He was in my house, and stroking his cock! The idea made me a little angry, his lack of respect for my house somewhat disturbing. But that thought did not last long. How could it? When you are watching a young virile man masturbate, your thoughts do not linger on anger! I silently slipped my hand. The innie navel is deep and enticing.I greeted her with visibly shaken hand. To my delight, she received my hand with an enthusiastic smile saying her hubby tells a lot about me and my hard work, unlike his other students. I had the best food I can only dream soon after with the couple being very kind. I developed a lot of fondness towards both of them as days passed by. Of course, Priya madam too used to call me innocent boy, which I didn’t like, but I didn’t mind much due to her kindness.