Without hesitation I started to lick and suck the juice from his ass. He pushed his ass back into my face and pushed more juice out and onto my tongue... The men watched as I carried out my duties. Finally boring of the action, one of the men told Greg to get dressed. I caught Greg's eye but neither of us said anything. As soon as he had his swimming trunks and tank top back on I noticed the writing on his shirt said "Hole's for your use."We followed the men back into the main room of the house. Then, his mom came for a week. After that Ms. Bee came for a few days.When Tyrell entered the house that evening, he was greeted by the fragrant aroma of peaches and cinnamon mixed with garlicky hints.“I made dinner,” Brenda smiled as sober as ever.“Thanks! Smells great!”“Wash up and have a seat. I’ll fix you a plate.”Tyrell checked on Sarai who was playing with her kitchen set. “Love you, daddy,” she beamed. His heart melted as he hugged his only c***d.He sat down to a heaping helping of baked. She slid next to me and put her hand on my leg,rubbing her wrist against my groin I put my arm around her shoulder and started playing with her tit.It was about a 10 minute ride. By the time we got there my cock was hard and her hand was stroking me through my pants. I pulled up to the water, backed up to the edge and dropped the tailgate.I reached behind the seat and pulled a old comforter i kept for just an occasion. I spread it across the tailgate and set her up on the tailgate.She had. The canary yellow lacy panties sat mockinglyaround his legs as he crouched struggling to keep errant petticoats away.His small peeny was limp as it usually was lately, so at least he didn'thave to direct it. The release of pee fell directly to the groundthankfully without soiling his petticoat or panties.He was suddenly startled by the sound of twigs breaking and somebodyapproaching. He was frozen to the spot."Hey man come see!" called Dale excitedly. "I got a really big fi..."He stopped mid.