They both go to the bathroom and Barry slips off his trousers, pants and socks at Mrs Moon’s prompting. He sits on a chair and Mrs Moon kneels down so that her face is now at penis level. He feels her warm breath on his member and it starts to rouse. She is peering at it from different angles giving it a thorough, professional evaluation. “Do you mind if I touch it she says. Purely medical, you understand.” “Of course...,...

The doorbell rings, and Barry stands on the step, waiting for the door to be answered. Barry is calling on his mate Rod. It’s Saturday morning and Rod has told Barry that he has some new porn mags for them to pore over. They both adore big-boobed models and regularly share magazines and talk about whose tits are biggest, whose they lust over most, who they have wanked over and how hard and far they have shot their cum. La...