” He replied and then said “abb mujhe maza aane lag giya tow mein ne mohale ke ladhkon aur uncles se bhi gand murwani shuroo kar di.”“bus ja k...r lait jate ho aur who tumhari gand marte hain ya kuch aur bhi karte ho,” I asked.“chachoo tow seedhe seedhe aate thay aur gand marna shuroo kar dete thay, laiking mohale ke ladhke apna lund haath mein bhi pakadhwate thay.” Now he was telling me everything freely. He continued, “fir aik din mein aik jaga bill lene giya tow wahan uncle ne andar bula liya. Is anyone sitting here?" I looked up from my book and saw the source of the lovely voice. Angela Thompkins was a very beautiful, very sexy woman, about twenty four years old. She stood about five foot four inches tall with long blonde curly hair down to the small of her back, blue eyes that sparkled like the sapphires they were colored as, and a delightfully curvy, voluptuous figure. "Uh... sure, I guess," I said, completely at a loss for a smooth comeback to her question. She smiled sensing my. D. That would be such an unbelievable delight! I want to pose like that.”“Peter! You know that’s simple out of the question. Meagan can’t hold a prop against your dick even if it is for a pose.”Peter sighed as he sought for some way to make the pose he wanted happen. “What if I held the stethoscope to my cock? That way Meagan wouldn’t be touching me, but you could still paint something out of this training video. The more closely the pose matches the training material, at least for the first. Last year was a Va. Christmas. We stay a week. My mom is 70 and my dad is 76. My dad and I are about the same physical size, both 5’11’ and a bit over weight. My mom is 5’ 5′, she has nice boobs (42-D) a rather large belly (about my size). She has slim legs, but has problems walking and uses a cane. When I was living at home I would put my ear to the wall and listen to my parents fuck and jerk off picturing me in there rather than my Dad. I loved to look up my Mom’s shorts when she would lay.