Like they’d been doing it a long time. He pulled Dylan against the side of the building, not wanting to be seen.He moved a little further down the s...ide of the building. The voice was droning on, he could hear it but he couldn’t understand what it was saying. He got to the end of the building. If he went any further, he’d be seen by the folks in the field. He could tell by now from peeks he’d taken that there were a lot of folks standing in the field, with their hands up.What the hell? he. Part went this way, part that way and part another. All this time we chatted about the weather, baseball, the Olympics, etc. I had finished peeing and was just standing there stroking my cock while we talked and looked at each others equipment. When he was done peeing. he squeezed the piss out of his foreskin with his thumb and fingers. Darn! I'd hoped that he would peel his hood back so I could see his knob. He shook it a time or two and put it back in his pants and zipped up. So, I. “Normally I would but the first blow job should go to our guest,” Dan said his right hand going around to caress Alex’s soft cock. “How would you and your mom like to spend more time with us?”“I’d really like that, Mr. Hayward,” he smiled looking at Abby, then the women on the pool patio.Dan had Alex sit on the edge of the pool and moved between his legs. As he caressed his teen cock, kissed the head and began to suck on it, Abby and Tiffany sat to watch closely. Alex leaned back to rest on his. As he started to stir, I watched the bulge in his trousers grow, responding to a horny dream. Pulling off the motorway and parked in a quiet spot in some service station, Anton woke with a start. “Why have we stopped, Boss?” he asked. “I need a coffee, and you look like you need to release some pressure,” I said, running a finger along the stiff prick straining in his jeans. “You offering, Boss?” Anton giggled. I answered him with a kiss on the lips and a hand in the crotch undoing his flies;.