Come on get going."As Jason started to enter his room Megan giggled. "Well bro, with that hand of yours all wrapped up I guess you have to go straight...to sleep. No looking at those girly magazines tonight." Yeah, real funny."Megan reached down and placed her hand on her brother's crotch. "Ah, you know I said I would do it for you anytime you wanted. Why don't you get ready for bed and come into my room." Megan, you're my sister, and I shouldn't be doing stuff like that with you." Let's not get. Making Mack gasp at the sudden intrusion, as she continued to work her mouth into a rhythm with her finger. Going faster and faster as Macks moans became even louder. His hands grabbing her head and pushing her down faster and harder, as his hips thrust along with him.Jenna continued to thrust her finger in and out of his hole as Mack's body shuttered and he exploded into Jenna's waiting mouth. She sucked him hungrily as he spurted again and again."Ohhhhhhhh!!!!! Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!!!!". That’s a proper man’s cock, that is. Well fucking hard, that, lad. Feel it. Go on, feel it. See how hard it is.”I reached out and I touched it with my fingertips. “Oh for fuck’s sake, lad, have a proper feel. Not gay, are you?”He put his hand on mine, and squeezed my hand round his cock. I was holding my girlfriend’s Dad’s cock. He took his hand off mine. I kept my hand there, my fingers wrapped around Mr McGann’s hard cock. It was hot and hard in my hand and this was so wrong but I felt dead. The bartender, a large beefy man, smiled at him. ‘Lose your collar, padre?’ Frank smiled. ‘You could say that. Two beers please.’ The bartender reached down and slid two cold ones onto the bar top. ‘Anything for the clergy. Keep them, it’s on the house.’ ‘Thank you kindly. Have you seen a rather large gentleman come through here?’ The bartender nodded over Frank’s shoulder. ‘Right there,’ he said, and turned to the other end of the bar. Frank felt the gun jab into his ribs. He grabbed one beer.