He gently raised up and watched her nurse on his softening dick . Preston raised up and rocked back on his knees . " i knew it would be good in your n...uth ." Yolanda laughed . " How would you know a thing like that ?"Preston smirked . " I know a lot of things ."That got to Yolanda's curiosity . " Is that so ? Makes me want to find out what else you know ." I know what I want ", said Preston as his fingers deftly worked the zipper on the side of her skirt . He worked his hand inside and rubbed. But, I had seen him kiss her, and kiss her like a lover. And I had seen him nuzzle her neck. And I saw him receive advances from her. I left them before they left the pub. Who knows where they went after they had been there? No. That sort of thinking will take me from my purpose. It was very important to focus on what I actually knew and not muddle it all with different ideas about what he gets up to when I am not looking. I had to stick to what’s so. What I knew for sure was that Peter was. He noticed this and laughed."First time, k**?"I nodded and tipped one tooth over in the puddle, then sucked the blood off my finger."You'll get used to it quicker than you think."He rubbed the blood around his belly and slid out of the main room through a curtain. That must have been the refreshment area Paul had told me about when he described the Fuck Club to me. I put my hand in the puddle of blood and rubbed the blood on my hard cock. I liked how that looked.Alright, I thought, time for. The Turk is captivating on the most primal of levels and his son is feeling this sexuality being somehow transmitted to him as he jacks his dick. “I feel it building up.”Are you going to shoot me a big load?“I don’t know.”“Have you shot your milk off yet?”“Not yet.”“Maybe today.”“Maybe today.”The father is turned on by learning he doesn’t have to worry about his son’s manhood. His son is full-fledged male. His son is handsome, well built with a manly cock. The thought of such gratification.