Last night was quite the fun night. Jacob had gotten up before midnight and retrieved everyone a gummy. I needed a beer to take the foul taste out of my mouth, and then I walked outside to piss off the porch. I was followed by two young men also to relieve themselves, while Angel chose the bathroom toilet. Imagine that.
Following that, our all-out orgy was back on in full force.
We have joked about our 138 many times; last night, Angel dubbed us The 138 Gang, and this small joke brought more of a reaction than he expected! I swear we laughed about it for two hours!
I went over and picked Tyler up and embraced him in a tight bear hug and made sure his head was between my legs, face in my crotch, as we positioned ourselves in a perfect square. With four hard-as-nail cocks standing to attention, four hot mouths were ready to receive the male boner in their mouth!
On our left sides, I had Tyler between my legs, my cock in his mouth, my head was between Jacob's legs with his sausage in my mouth, Angels' dick aligned with Jacob's head, and he was sucking his fathers long veined beautiful penis while Angel has Tyler's tallywacker in his mouth. Four men sucking a dick while their dick was getting sucked by one of the other three.
There was no face fucking. There was just dick-sucking. We knew we were exhausted. But we were also happy. A dick in our mouth with our dick being worshiped by a tongue of the four fucking faggots of the family!
It was apparent cumming wasn't on anyone's mind! After what seemed like an hour of blowing the one in our face and getting blown by the one between our legs, we all rolled over onto our backs and cuddled with the one beside us.
I intentionally pulled Tyler into my embrace. I wanted to hold his beautiful body. While I wasn't necessarily a fan of the face makeup, I had to admit to myself that his little costume and seductive dance, seeing him in fishnet stockings and high heels, had turned me on. He was naked now, except for the flesh-colored strapless bra holding the flesh-colored fake titties; his skin felt so good against mine. Different in appearance and touch, mine being leather-like with fur on it, tanned by the sun, and his being smooth, soft and delicate, fair, almost pale, and what hair is on it being light and short; he was a like a girl, he is simply a pussy boy. I felt he needed to drop Emily and admit to the world who he is; however, it is his decision. I knew I would love him no matter his decision. he is simply my grandson. So I held him tightly while we slept.
However, sleep wasn't on my mind. My big head rested, but my little head was restless! My hard-on would not go down, and my hand on it just wasn't the feeling I desired, especially with this man pussy lying next to me.
