Chapter 11

By now, I was pretty hard myself and I stopped briefly to turn Danny so he could face me. “Spit in your hand and jack my cock, hon. I need to come.”

Danny complied and, both of us facing each other, he grabbed my dick and moved in a steady rhythm as I did the same for him. Soon, we were both humping each other’s fists and then we came simultaneously, our grunts echoed by Ret and Roscoe behind me as they, too, achieved climax.

I cleaned us both up using the tissues next to us on the floor, and then passed the box to the lovers behind me so they could do the same. Once done, all four of us lay on our backs beside each other, just breathing in the scents of a delicious turkey cooking in the oven, and lovemaking in front of the fire.

“Happy Thanksgiving,” Danny said softly.

“Same to you, love,” I replied.

“Ditto,” said Ret.

Snores came from Roscoe, and we all chuckled at that.

“Good ole Roscoe,” I said.

“I gotta take care of the animals, then I’ll be back,” Ret said.