The light from the video playing was blinding at first, but our eyes finally adjusted to see at least half a dozen single men in the room; we were the... only couple. Several men were sitting on couches facing the screen and a few were standing along the back wall. As we looked closer, we couldn't help but notice that all eyes were now on us, more so me, and that several of the men had already opened their pants and were slowly stroking themselves. I started to feel that nervous energy again. Mike and I kept up the conversation we were having with Rose and decided get Ben's porn mags to do some looking.Then it happened we decided to pull our jeans and underware down, there was a big difference in the size of our cocks. We instinctivly reached out and grabbed each others cocks and started strokingeach other while looking at the porn. Neither of us were old enough cum yet. We talked about Rose being made to suck her brothers cocks and Mikes brother talking of his girl friend. I mean would he even reply? What if he showed his wife, or worse still my husband, James? Screw it, I pressed send and anxiously awaited a response. Not expecting one, I got dressed in some white lacy knickers, a white vest top and went to do my mum duties like locking up the house etc before climbing into bed.A few days passed and I had no reply yet. I was starting to worry, as I could see he had seen the message. Thinking the worst, I decided to ask James if he wanted to go for a coffee today. I've been away at school." My God. We haven't got time for this banter. Maybe you better tell me how much about the last four years that your mother and sister know." We don't get London papers here," I said, "and they probably wouldn't read them anyway. But, we are all civilized, honest. They know I've been in school for four years and that I tutored the Dean's five children." I'll pass that on to the Queen. You are being considered as one of three possible marriage candidates for Ann. I hope.
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