My.. what have you been thinking about, Ted?" she whispered, giving my cock a good feel. "Mmmmmm, brother, you sure pack a nice cut lunch."I didn't kn...w what to say! Here was my own sister fondling my cock with her husband and kids in the room. Jesus!I squirmed a little to allow my cock-bulge to grow without cutting off the circulation to my balls. Tracy was ignoring her husband who sat in the armchair to our right, staring at the show on TV."Stop it, Tracy!" I whispered. "What the hell are you. ............or my cock in your mouth again!'With that, Dave pulled the front of his tracksuit down to reveal his long, wide, and rapidly hardening shaft to me. I instantly remembered how good it felt in my mouth the last time I was here.He continued to drop his tracksuit, and kicked them off his feet, then sat in the large comfy armchair, opening his legs as an invitation, but without saying a word.I accepted the invitation, and moved, so I was kneeling between his legs.I licked his shaft, from. She was losing him. She could see it on his face as his hands slid over her body, knowing he was committing her contours to memory before taking that slow regretful step back. ` She'd seen it before. Hell, she'd done it before with those clueless college boys who just didn't know the monsters in the dark were real. There was that sharp prick of realization as clothes tumbled to the floor and the senses overloaded that this just wasn't real. The monsters were, but this never would be. Jo could. Himo had a way of being able to meditate almost anywhere and frequently waited until the last possible moment to rouse herself from her peaceful practice. Qiao did not want the General to think they were taking this less than seriously, and that was hard enough with Malark strumming on his lute.Himo rose from her lotus position in a graceful motion without using her hands. She always moved fluidly, even for an elf. “General Grodan, hero of the battle of Raven Rock,” Himo said formally, nodding.