The Rebirth Of Andrew Bishop - Chapter 25 free porn video

Drew pulled the tractor to halt in the machinery shed. It was early Friday afternoon. He stepped down from the cab and walked to the doorway of the cavernous shed and looked to the east. A massive thunderstorm was brewing. He stood and watched the lightning crack down on the hills on the other side of the highway. There would be no more harvesting today. He had spoken to both Geoff and Dave on the UHF radios that all the machinery had. Geoff was in the combine harvester heading for the cover of his machinery shed and Dave was in the truck on his way back from delivering wheat to the silo down by the railway tracks. Rain would halt the work for the rest of the day and depending on conditions maybe tomorrow too.

As he stood and waited for Dave to return he contemplated the five days since he had left Tess in the city. He had arrived home at four thirty Sunday afternoon. Dave was glad to see him. He had been on his own at the two farms for four days and had felt a bit isolated after the novelty of being alone had worn off. Drew had given him all the news from Tess and then listened to what he and the dog had been up to in his absence. Worryingly Dave had taken a phone call from Drew's mother. Drew decided he would call her back Monday night.

As they were expected at Geoff's place for dinner Drew decided he would shower to freshen up a little after his long drive. He was joined in the shower by a very aroused Dave. Unable to resist Dave's advances Drew had given him a very nice blow job and then they had laid naked on the bed together for an hour. They loaded some beer and red wine onto Dave's quad bike and then he had ridden pillion behind his male lover to the neighboring farm.

Geoff and Jackson had only been home ten minutes and Jackson was still getting the tour of the house. Drew turned on the oven to reheat the pizzas and put the drinks in the refrigerator while Geoff introduced Dave to Jackson.

Drew and Dave dusted off the four chairs and table on the veranda and opened a bottle of red to breathe.

They all settled back with a beer and talked about their weekends and what the plan was for the coming days.

Dave went inside to check the food and gather another round of drinks. Geoff followed him in to the kitchen.

"Could you do me a favor?" Geoff said in a low voice so that Jackson could not hear what was being said.

"Sure what would that be?" answered Drew.

"Jackson is just a little bit shy. He is a bit reserved in other peoples company. He has never been able to be gay with other people before. Could you and Dave be a bit more intimate with each other?" Just so he can see it's okay," asked Geoff, "I don't mean anything over the top, just act like you guys normally do."

"No problem. It's still a bit new for me to act like the way I want to in front of others. So yes I'd love to," confessed Drew.

They had decided the pizzas had not reheated sufficiently so picked they up two bottles of beer each and headed back out onto the sunlit veranda.

Dave and Jackson were sitting opposite each other at the table. Drew walked around behind Dave and handed him a beer then leaned down and kissed him on the top of the head.

Dave looked up at Drew with a slightly puzzled look on his face.

"I missed you this weekend," Drew said to him.

He then sat down next to him and reached out and held his hand as they sipped their beers and the conversation continued.

Jackson and Geoff saw and heard what Drew had just said and although it was staged by Drew it was actually heart felt. As they talked Jackson reached out and put his hand on Geoff's thigh.

'Wow,' thought Geoff, 'That is a big step for Jackson. That is how I want him to act.'

They ate the meal and drank some more. After the initial reluctance both couples openly displayed affection to their partner for the rest of the evening. It felt comfortable and natural.

It was agreed that Drew and Geoff would get together on Monday morning and they would check all the paddocks where the crops were close to being dry enough to harvest and they would prioritise the massive task that lay ahead. Drew knew some of the crop was ready before he had gone to the city, so harvest would start on Tuesday.

Monday afternoon was taken up with a trip into town. Drew had arranged an appointment for Dave with the local police sergeant to have his drivers license endorsed to drive the fifteen ton truck. They were also going to call in to the silo at the railway line so Dave could have a run down on the procedure involved in delivery of grain. This would free Drew up to help Geoff on the two properties. Dave was to deliver grain to the silo which sometime wasted a lot of time waiting at the queue for grading of the grain. Drew and Geoff would take it in turns driving the combine harvester and carting the grain to on farm storage facilities. This involved loading and unloading a large trailer behind a tractor and driving to either Geoff's or Drew's farm. This grain would be stored in silos and sold when the prices were hopefully better later in the season.

They would start work each day as soon as the temperature had warmed enough to dry any dew from the fields and work until after dark, so long as the atmosphere was dry. This would be their routine for the next four or five weeks unless it rained or there were days of extreme fire danger, when it was dangerous to be driving hot machinery through tinder dry crops. In both cases all work would cease.

Standing in the shed now Drew realized that their worst fear was about to come true only three days into harvest and that rain at this stage was not a good omen.

Monday night he'd returned his mothers telephone call.

"Hi Mum, how are you?" he'd started.

"Hello Andrew, so good to hear your voice. Did you have a nice weekend in the city?"

"Yes Mum, what's news?"

"I rang on Sunday afternoon. Did you get my message. I spoke to that nice young man you have working for you, Dave isn't it?"

Drew had a few weeks previous told his mother that he had made some new friends, Tess and Dave. That he was staying with them on his city trips and that Dave was going to be working with he and Geoff. It was no great surprise to her that Dave had answered the phone when Drew was not home on Sunday. Drew had not said anything to her about the relationship they had developed, he thought that would be better explained to his mother face to face. He didn't really want his father to know at all for some reason and if he was to be told he thought his mother would be better at breaking the news to him. Drew would try and explain it to him after he knew.

"Yes he told me you had rung. He is staying with me now, harvest begins tomorrow," Drew answered.

"Well I just rang to tell you that Dad and I will be coming up Friday. You know how Dad is, always gets his farmers feet itchy about harvest time and wants to inspect the crops. Really he just wants an excuse to hitch up the caravan and camp out at the weir on the creek for a week or two and go off and look at the birds," she said.

Henry, Drew's father was an avid amateur ornithologist.
Drew's heart nearly stopped when she said they would be visiting.

'This Friday!' he thought, 'Tess is coming. Dave and Tess live in my house! We share one bed! Will we hide this from my parents? Will we tell them? At least Dad wants to camp out at the pond.'

All those thoughts and others raced through his head as his mother waited for his reaction.

"I will be working Mum, I won't have much time for you," Drew reacted.

"Yes I know son, we will amuse ourselves. Dad will go out and look at his precious birds, I have my books. You won't even know we are there. Don't worry we know you won't have a lot of time for us. Dad just misses the farm," she said in an understanding voice.

After the shock of her news Drew's heart rate slowly came back to normal. After he had hung up he told Dave the news of his parents visit. Dave was good about it.

"I'll shift all Tess and my stuff into the spare room," he had offered.

But after a couple of moments thought Drew said, "No, he would at some time tell his mother about himself, Tess and Dave. Thanks for offering to do that but no, I don't want to lie to them."

Dave stepped closer and held Drew in an embrace.

"The only thing I am going to do is ask you and Tess to keep the bedroom tidy so that idle glances in won't tell them that the three of us share the same room. And I had better put the picture of us at the rock pool away, that would be a give away before I have 'the talk' with them," Drew told Dave.

Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday morning could not have gone any better. The crops were coming off the paddocks with excellent yields. There had been no break downs which were always a problem and Dave had taken to his task like an old hand.

Jackson loved being on the farm. He was running around making and delivering sandwiches, chicken salads and thermos coffee to the drivers. In the early morning coolness he was working at staying in shape jogging along the farm tracks for mile after mile. He so enjoyed this environment, it was much nicer than running laps of a football field or through city streets.

Now here it was, Friday one thirty in the afternoon. Drew walked across to the house and made a pot of coffee. The answering machine under the phone was blinking indicating that it had a message. Tess had rung at one. She had the afternoon off and was leaving the city.

His parents were due at about three. Tess at four. He had already warned Tess of the surprise visit and not to be too overt with him, not that she would be that callous anyway.

Taking a cup of the hot brew out onto the front verandas he spotted Dave turning into the drive way from the main road. The first large drops of rain hit the corrugated iron roof above his head. He watched as Dave drove past him with a wave and a smile and parked the truck next the tractor in the shed.

Dave quickly gathered all the delivery dockets from the cab of the truck and stuffed them into the breast pocket of his shirt, jumped down from the cab and sprinted across the yard to avoid the coming rain.

He took the veranda steps two at a time just as the rain started to bucket down.

"Well that's that for today," said Drew, "I hope it clears before the folks get here. They won't want to set up camp in this and don't get me wrong, but I don't really want them to stay in the house tonight."

"Look Tess and I can stay in one of the spare rooms, just say the word," Dave offered again, "We don't want to be the source of any problem with your parents before they even get to know us."

"No, let's just wait and see how it goes first. Play it by ear today. I just have to get the chance to have a quiet talk with Mum,"

"Well I have to shower if you have declared the work day finished. I'm covered in grain dust and it is as itchy as all get out," Dave said, "That coffee smells good though."

"Help yourself, there is a fresh pot in the kitchen," Drew said, "I'm going to watch the storm for a while. If it does stops raining soon I have to run a couple of bales of hay down to the ewes in the back paddock. It won't take me long."

"I'll just put the delivery dockets on the desk in the office, okay," Dave said as he emptied his shirt pocket.

"Yeah fine," Drew answered as Dave disappeared into the house.

Drew stood and watched the rain fall. Lightning cracked a couple of times but he could see the summer storm would not last long. There was blue sky above the distant hills now and the rain was easing off very quickly. It was just a nuisance. The down pour would wet the crops and the sun and the breeze would have it dry again by night fall. Hopefully the light wind would stay up all night, a still night would mean increased humidity and the danger of mildew on the grain.

He finished his cup and went inside. He could hear the shower water running. If this was earlier in the week he would not have let Dave undress with out some sort of sexual activity between them. They'd had sex that morning. Drew had fucked Dave, but their relationship was evolving. Sex was not the foremost thought on their minds. After making up for the four days that they were apart last weekend Drew had noticed that he and Dave were practicing what Geoff had asked him to show in front of Jackson. Just touching absentmindedly, a kiss as they passed during their work hours. Being fond as lovers do.

But they still did have sex more than most married heterosexual couples. Every night and morning. Heavy, hot and horny sex. Sweat, cum and lubricant covered them. The sheets on the bed generally needed washing daily.

'A small price to pay,' thought Drew.

The rain had stopped now. So he quickly slopped across the wet driveway and started the smaller tractor. Using the forks front and back he picked up two big round bales of hay and with the wet dog between his feet on the floor of the cabin headed over the hill to feed his sheep.

Twenty minutes later he drove back down the hill and as he rounded the corner of the sheds he spotted his father's immaculate four wheel drive with the new caravan in tow half way up the drive. Drew did a 'u' turn with the tractor. He planned on driving out to the camp site at the weir with them. He'd take the tractor and a long chain and if the creek had risen with the rain he would by hook or by crook get them to the other side safe and sound. Then he would know that himself, Tess and Dave could have one night of sexual passion together before there was maybe a family crisis.

He dismounted and stood in the driveway waiting for them to negotiate the last two hundred meters of the gravel road to the house.

"Hello there son," his father greeted him through the open drivers side window.

"Had a bit of rain I see,"

'Well that's bloody obvious,' thought Drew as he stood in the muddy driveway. He was not resentful that they were visiting, just a little annoyed at the timing.

"Yes not that much though, just enough to stop us working. Come on in, I've just made coffee," he said as he opened the door for his mother and kissed her on the cheek.

He held her hand as they negotiated the slippery driveway and ushered them up the steps.

"What have you done to the house? I've never seen the block work so clean. Mum look at the veranda tiles, you can see the pattern," the old man exclaimed.

"Boredom and the high pressure cleaner. It worked a treat. I still have the back half to do. I was a bit worried how much water I was using, but I'll get to it," Drew said proudly.

"And Andrew the garden looks fantastic," his mother remarked.

"Well that wasn't me I'm afraid. My special friend Tess has put in a lot of work out here. They live in an apartment and she doesn't have a garden. She asked me if she could do a bit of work here," Drew tried to explain.

"Goodness she has done a lot. How often have they been here?"

"Since they had the accident I told you about they come up every couple of weekends," Drew answered and then quickly changed the subject , "And you are going to camp out at the pond Dad,"

"Yes, I just want some peace and quiet," he replied, "No lawn to mow, no neighbors,"

"Well after we have had coffee I will follow you out there on the tractor, just in case it is a bit dicey through the creek," Drew told the elderly couple.

"No need, the four wheel drive will get us there," answered his father.

"That sounds like a good idea," said Mum as she patted Drew's hand, "Just in case, can't hurt."

As they were turned to enter the house the fly wire door opened and Drew's parents got their first look at Dave.

Drew's heart fluttered as Dave had shaved, his hair was clean and brushed back. He had selected some of his city clothes to wear, designer jeans and a perfectly fitting t shirt. He was in bare feet. Drew wondered if his choice of dress was for his parents or Tess, and then figured that Dave would have been proud to let Tess see him in clean farm work clothes. He had dressed to impress his parents. He was gorgeous. His face beamed a wide smile.

"Mr. and Mrs. Bishop, I am so pleased to meet you," he said with genuine affection, "I'm Dave."

He shook hands with Drew's father and mother then asked, "Can I get you some coffee out here, or would you prefer to come inside?"

"Please my name is Evelyn and this is Henry. And I would prefer to sit out here and look at my view, I miss my front veranda." Drew's mother said as she sat down on one of the chairs.

"Right I'll be back in a moment," Dave said and disappeared back inside.

Drew and his father sat down.

"He seems a nice fellow," Evelyn said.

"Yes Mum he is a great guy,"

"And you say he is a doctor,"

"Yes, a very good one too. He's just taking a bit of a break from his practice. He needed a change in his lifestyle for a while. He loves our farm," Drew told them.

"What about his wife. She must be understanding to let him come and work up here. And financially it is a step backwards I'll bet," commented Henry.

"I doubt he has to worry about money Dad, he'd do this for free. And Tess is a beautiful person. You will both love her the moment you see her. She will be here soon. I hope you aren't in a rush to get out to the pond, I want you to meet her today," Drew answered.

Dave tapped his foot on the inside of the screen door. Drew stood and pushed it open for him. Dave carried out a tray with the coffee pot, cups, milk, sugar and a plate with sliced fruit cake.

He placed the tray on the table and poured four cups and handed them around.

"So how has the first week as a farm hand been Dave?" Henry asked.

"Well I've lost count of my trips to the silo. But it's great. Fresh air. Machinery that I new nothing about a month ago. It's a whole new way of life," he answered.

"Ah I see the boys have given you the boring rubbish job. Sitting in the truck in the queue at the silo," Henry remarked with a smile.

"You have to start somewhere Dad," said Drew.

"No I enjoy it, there is always some one to have a chat to while I'm waiting. Plenty of other people have to wait in line too, there are some real characters amongst them."

"Who's this. It must be your Tess, is it?" Evelyn said.

Both Drew and Dave's heads snapped around towards the highway.

"Yes that is her. She has been speeding again, she isn't due for another thirty minutes at best," said Dave as he rose to his feet and started to slip on his elastic sided work boots that were near the door.

Drew had to control himself. All he wanted to do was rush down the steps and hold her as she stepped for her car.

Dave went down to the garden gate and waited as she drove up the gravel road.

"I can see by the car she is driving that they don't have to worry about money," commented Henry quietly.

"Tess is an executive in one of the big banks. She is pretty high up the ranks. No money doesn't concern them at all. And it hasn't affected them. They are both just as happy to knock about out here in the dust as they are to go to a fancy restaurant in town," said Drew.

Tess pulled to a stop and opened the car door. The dog ran over and sat down near the car. Tess ruffled his ears. As she stepped out they watched as Dave went to her and embraced her. He towered over her diminutive frame. They kissed and he took her hand and walked her toward the gate. She was wearing a loose fitting cotton summer dress, it was patterned with a flower design and showed off her figure brilliantly. Her blond hair was tied back in a pony tail and she had fawn leather sandals on her tiny feet.

"My goodness, she looks like a porcelain doll," Evelyn said quietly.

"She is Mum," Drew said without thinking.

Drew had a lump in his throat and his eyes felt moist as he watched the two people he was in love with walk towards him and his parents.

He just wanted to scream, "I love them both. We want to live together. We sleep together. They love me and we don't care what you think of us!"

But he didn't. He sat there and was torn that he couldn't take Tess in his arms just yet. As Tess and Dave climbed the steps Drew stood up.

He crossed to Tess and politely kissed her cheek, "Hi, how are you? How was the drive up?" was all he could muster.

"Fine Drew, but I'm so glad to be here. Now, I'm Tess," she said as she walked past Drew and extended her hand to Henry who took it and clasped it with both of his.

"I'm Henry, Drew's father and this is my wife and Drew's mother Evelyn," the old man said with a twinkle in his eye.

Tess turned, Henry still had her hand and didn't want to let go.

"Evelyn, I'm so pleased to meet you. Andrew has told me so much about you both," Tess said in barely above a whisper.

She then leaned forward and kissed Drew's mothers cheek.

"I have wanted to meet the mother that has moulded this fine man, he is a credit to you both," said Tess honestly.

"I can tell you and I are going to be such good friends. It's a bit of a blokes world out here, it will be nice to have a lady to chat with," Evelyn said.

'Bingo. Half the battle is won. Mum and Dad are fascinated with them,' Drew thought, 'Dave has shown them he is a considerate gentleman and Tess has melted their hearts in the first thirty seconds. This maybe easier to explain than I have been worrying about.'

Drew was nervously monitoring the conversations around him as his mother and father finished their coffees.

"Well how about we get your camp set up then Dad," he suggested as soon as the empty cup hit the table.

"Why don't the three of you come over for a barbecue dinner.? Nothing flash just meat and salads," Evelyn suggested.

"Great idea," replied Tess, "I have bought some coleslaw and potato salad on my way through town."

"And Drew has thawed steak and lamb chops out," Dave said.

"Good lets get going then," Henry said.

"Dave and I will have to change we can't ride the quad bike in these clothes," said Tess.

Drew was slightly annoyed at the idea of spending the evening with his parents and Tess and Dave together. But he had been out voted.

"I will just load up the tractor with a few things to make your camp site a bit more comfortable and then we will get going then," Drew said and stood up, "Dave can you and Tess bring the food out with you?"

He went over to the shed and put some camp chairs into a large wooden crate that was mounted on a pallet that could be lifted by the forks on the tractor. The iron cooking plate, an old fuel drum cut in half for a fire box and a table also went in. After considering things for a moment he went into the shed and reappeared with his motor mower and a grass rake which were also hoisted in. The grass had been very long around the pond last time he was there. He would quickly slash an area as it would be safer for his elderly parents and would reduce the fire risk.

He backed the tractor in and lifted the crate. Next he drove across to the wood pile and put a couple of dozen split logs and some kindling into his crate. Now he was ready to lead the way out to the weir on the creek.

His father followed the tractor out to the where the track crossed the creek. Luckily the water level had not risen and the four wheel drive easily negotiated the crossing unassisted. In moments Drew had parked and was watching his parents decide where to park the van, where the sun came up, where the afternoon shade would be and anything else that could prolong the task. Finally the vehicle was backed up to the mulberry tree and the engine shut down.

"Is that it?" he asked as his father got out.

"Yes that's good, just have to unhitch and level it up," was the answer.

"Okay, while you are doing that I will just mow the grass," said Drew as he started the mower.

By the time Tess and Dave arrived Drew had mowed a large rectangular block from the van to the edge of the pond and was nearly finished raking the clippings to one side.

With Dave's help Drew set up the fire place on the pond shoreline and had a couple of logs burning before his father had finished being extraordinarily tedious about the leveling of his van. Camp chairs and tables were set up under the roll out canvas awning and drinks were opened and offered around.

Tess had taken the food inside and Drew could hear her and Evelyn talking and ocassionaly the chat was punctuated with giggles.

Just what they were saying he could not hear.

Henry was giving Dave his farming and wildlife conservation address. Henry was very adamant about the ecology of the land. Dave was following his every word. At least they were talking and as far as he could tell they all liked one another. He sat down, finally he felt he could relax a little.

The rest of the evening went well. The men sizzled some steak and lamb chops, Tess and Evelyn prepared the salads. After the meal they all sat by the fire, talked and thought to themselves as most people do around an open fire.

His parents were both extremely pleased when Drew told them that Geoff had at last found a friend who was presently staying with him. Drew was a little surprised with their reaction to the news of his homosexual neighbor.

"Well I'm so pleased for Geoff, he has been on his own far too long. I hope we get to see him and meet his friend," Evelyn said with Henry nodding in agreement.

'How attitudes change when people move off the farm and see the bigger picture.' thought Drew.

Around ten o'clock Drew stood up, "I think we had better get going, we probably have work in the morning," he said and folded his chair away then placed it in the large crate.

Tess and Dave followed his example. Everyone said goodnight. Tess kissed both Evelyn and Henry before donning her helmet for the ride home with Dave on the quad bike.

There is plenty more fire wood in the crate Dad, I'm leaving it here for you to use. I'll see you tomorrow at some stage. You can get us on UHF channel fourteen if you need anything," he told them. He knew his fathers vehicle was equipped with a radio.

With that they started the tractor and quad and Henry and Evelyn watched their lights disappear over the hill on the other side of the creek. They then resumed their seats and chatted as people who have been married for a long to do.

Dave was already in bed and Tess was nearly finished showering by the time Drew had parked the tractor in the shed and chained and fed the dog.

Drew stripped his clothes off and joined Tess in the shower. He could now finally give her an intimate moment. They kissed passionately before Drew decided that he should let Tess spend some time with Dave as he and Tess had not been together for twelve days. Tess stepped from the shower recess and dried herself while he shaved his face and shampooed his hair. Tess had left the room by the time he had rinsed off.

He shut the water off and dried himself. He walked naked through the quiet old house and turned off all the lights.

"Drew! Come and get into bed with us," he heard Tess call out.

"I thought you guys might want a few minutes alone together," he said as he came to the bedroom door.

"Nonsense, Drew, we want you with us always," Dave scoffed as he held up the top sheet inviting Drew to climb in beside his own naked body.

Drew lay down and immediately ran his hand across Dave's chest lingering on his nipples. Tess was on the opposite side of Dave. She and Dave started to kiss passionately. Drew took it upon himself to kiss the nipple that was closest to his lips. He propped himself up on an elbow and was soon totally absorbed in his task of stimulating Dave's neat little bud. He heard Tess moan and sensed her moving about. He opened his eyes and could see that she now had both hands around Dave's cock and was working him to an impressive erection.

Tess moved to straddle Dave. Drew looked down Dave's body and saw Tess's tiny hand guiding the now hard cock towards her perfect labia. He watched as she lowered herself and Dave's cock slipped easily into her vagina. With Dave inside her she lowered her torso so now she sandwiched Drew's head and shoulders between herself and her husband. Her blond hair brushed Drew's face as she rocked back and forward on the stiff cock that now stimulated her clitoris.

Drew went back to licking and sucking Dave's nipple and then found that by turning his head slightly he could reach Tess's breast and suckle her too. He also felt Tess's hand fondle his own hardening cock as she screwed herself on Dave.

Tess was emitting tiny moans as she rocked and Dave laid back, his hands behind his head and his eyes closed. He was in a blissful state with both of his lover's concentrating their efforts on him.

Tess became a little more vocal as her clit swelled against the base of Dave's think shaft, she was now near whimpering. Drew sat up and moved around behind her. He straddled Dave's legs and put his hands under Tess's buttocks. He now lifted her up and down on Dave so that she was not using any effort at all. Drew now felt he was masturbating Dave using Tess as a sex toy to bring him to orgasm. Tess felt he was assisting her in coming to a climax that was rushing through her pelvic area at great speed.

Dave was wrapped in the sensation that Drew was creating for him. Apart from a small amount of pressure on his legs where Drew was straddling him the only other point of contact he had was the warm, wet lining of Tess's pussy on the whole length of his dick. Tess was being lifted up and down on him and was about to produce an ejaculation that was building deep in his ball sack.

For perhaps four or five minutes they continued like this until Tess pinched her own nipples and then put one hand down and clenched it over her clitoris. She let out a shriek as Drew lowered her on down and left her impaled on Dave's pole. Her orgasm was deep and powerful. She reached back with her free hand and pulled Drew's body close to her own. She felt his hard dick against the cleft of her butt cheeks and her convulsions intensified and she cried out their names.

"Oh Dave, ooh Drew, I love you both so much." she called out.

Dave felt his cock pulse and his cum pushed out against Tess's cervix. Drew was now stroking Dave's scrotum with the fingers of his right hand. This caused his cock to pulse inside Tess. He felt he was being milked of his semen as he transferred it deep into Tess.

As his orgasm subsided he felt Tess lean forward and rest her head on his chest. His penis although softening was still inside her. She felt warm, wet and a little looser than when he had first been put inside her.

It took them a few moments to come down but then Dave realized that Drew had not come yet and he was being somewhat left out of the intimacy that he and Tess were sharing.

"Come up here Drew," Dave whispered.

As Drew began to move around next to the embracing couple he felt Dave's fingers encircle his cock. Drew was more or less led by his penis around to where Dave could take his cock orally. Dave's lips covered the head of Drew's cock. Tess move up a small amount and her tongue licked his scrotum. She moved further and could now take his left testicle into her mouth. Dave tilted his head and swallowed most of the shaft that was now hard and hot in his mouth.

Drew tried to move his hips a little to pump his cock in Dave's experienced mouth. He found that Tess had a quite a hold on his ball with her lips and the pain the tugging produced bordered on pleasure. He continued to move his dick against Dave's lips and tongue. He couldn't last long as he had been on a sexual edge for the last half an hour.

His breathing increased as did the suction Tess put on his testicle. Dave knew he was cumming and made no attempt to avoid the cream from being shot into his mouth. In fact he actually tried to swallow Drew deeper as he felt the surge of cum in his mouth. He loved the taste of Drew.

They had all had an orgasm now. They settled back onto the fresh sheets, and caressed whatever and who ever they could reach. There were no favorites played. They had become an equal three way relationship.

"Thanks guys, my parents like you, I can tell," Drew said, " And I love you both."