Her cheeks hollowed. The ghost nursed from his dick, hungry for his cum. She wanted him to spill down his throat. He could feel it. His eyes fluttered...as he groaned again.“Ghost, you give great head,” he moaned as her cheeks appeared pale-white, painted like a geisha or a noblewoman. It contrasted starkly to her black hair arranged in a delicate pile of curls atop her head, an intricate bun held in place by the ornamental, white comb. She wore a kimono of black cloth, the hems white. .... ..I love coke...God..” She breathed as she handed me the straw and I blasted my line up my nose. Now we were all fucked up and horny. I spied Alice unzipping Mr. Thenn's slacks as he got up and pushed the table away from the booth, giving us more room and a better view of what was about to go down. Yumiko was rubbing my hardon through my own pants as well.Alice and Mr. Thenn were wasting no time. He had already removed his silk button down shirt, and Alice was just now unbuckling his belt and. As they both watch the action on screen, Tom hooks his thumbs into the waist of his jockeys on either side and eases them down slowly revealing is long thick cock. Suddenly realizing what is happening Tina turns her attention from the erotic sights on TV to Tom as inch after inch of thick shaft is revealed until it finally springs free.“Wow!” she yelps, “That is some cock. And it is not even fully hard yet!” Sure enough, due the confines of his shorts and pants, he is only semi-hard so the. That's what I think."I also think you got a vicarious thrill out of imagining your grandmother and uncle in that way, which is perfectly normal."Instead of refuting me, she thought it over, and said, "I used to try and imagine Grandma and Uncle Sam having sex, but I knew Grandma when she couldn't pull a dress over her head, not when she could have wild, passionate sex with my uncle. It was a picture I couldn't form in my head, so I gave up and never stopped loving either one of them."We sat.