I didn't know how Sharon could continue to masturbate to fantasies of Allen.That got me thinking about Sharon's pictures. I hopped up and grabbed them...and returned to the bed. I started stroking myself with one hand while I held a picture of Sharon in the other. I switched pictures a couple of times and came while looking at the picture where she'd been on the edge of touching herself. The thought of actually watching her masturbate was what pushed me over the edge.After I cleaned up, I started. After we'd eaten I gave Routata a tour of the garage. When he found out what the hay bales were he was stupefied and after I told him what was in the tow sacks he was even more so."Jack, would it be possible for my camp to join yours?" he asked, no longer able to keep from it."Of course you can as long as you agree I am the leader over all and if you will still be leader of and responsible for your people. I will expect them to obey me also and respect Juko and Goondoe's authority too."It won't. Jerry spoke to Dave about their mother's final weeks, explaining how their dad had done the best that he could. And that he took their mother's wishes into account, not just theirs. Dave accepted his brother's explanations and, with a heavy heart, he made his peace with his Dad.It was Jerry who met Julie Sanders first. She yelled at him as he was correcting a hedgerow which had been badly woven."Hey! Boy!" Julie yelled, "What do you think that you're doing?"Jerry looked up from the branches he. He is kissing and licking and swirling his tongue on Bruce's now very erect cock like a pornstar. Bruce then takes control and grabs Michael by the back of the head and as I watch in lust, pushes his massive cock into Michael's eager mouth. Michael is now kneeling beside our bed, Bruce's massive hard on is half way plugged into my husband's sucking lips. I hear Michael moan around the thickly veined shaft sliding between his lips. "Suck it, cocksucker, this is what you've always wanted, isn't.