things planned. He wanted to fuck his ass so hard. Josh was still tense, so he used his fingers to fuck him before ramming his memeber in hard, Josh crying out in pain. They were facing each other so he could see how much it hurt, so he pulled out.

Josh said, "NO. Don't stop."

Pat made a second attempt and pounded him and pounded him. Josh was begging for more, tears running down his face. Pat pulled out, Josh ready with mouth open, but Pat shot his load all over Josh and the table.

Josh wasn't sure who Pat was screwing him, or his father. He had a real gleam in his eye, as he made sure his cum was shot on his fathers end of the table.

Josh said, "Quick, help me clean this up, it might ruin the finish."

"That isn't the finish I care about," looking down at Josh's thobbing cock. Pat said, "You're learning to control yourself. You didn't shoot your wad. Let me suck you."

Josh relented, sitting in his father's chair, as Pat on his knees, stuffed his whole shaft in his mouth. Josh was moaning, really enjoying the blow, when his parents car pulled into the drive.

Josh said,"We have to get this cleaned up and get dressed. They are home."

Pat kept sucking, feeling the rod grow, ready to shoot it's juice his way. He wanted to swallow every last drop, before he would consider moving. Then Josh cried out as he came, cum dripping from Pat's lips.

They both rushed to put their pants on. Josh running to the kitchen to get the furniture polish. Pat had used his boxers to wipe up most of the semen, before Josh came in. They stood their polishing, stopping for an occsional kiss. Both spent and out of breath, needing another shower, only this time they would be seperate showers.

Mrs. Roberts said, "Look what nice boys these are, they are polishing my table. You didn't have to do that. I was going to polish it before Christmas dinner."

Mr. Robers said,"What do you expect from a couple of fags? Maybe you two would like to re-decorate, while you are at it. Most boys would be playing video games or watching sports. These two assholes would rahter rub oil on a table."

Josh and Pat just looked at each other, turning red, until they couldn't contain it any longer, and burst out laughting.