"I'm not gonna grab my son's cock." she said, clearly incoherent now."No I mean Karl's." Claire clarified.Mom looked at her stupidly and then back at...Karl. I held the bong close to her mouth, letting her take another large hit as Claire guided her hands to Karl's crotch.I don't know who undid his zip but my mom was stroking my friend's cock and balls even as we helped her take several hits, one after the other."Go on. See how hard he's for us?" Claire whispered in her ear before gently pushing. "Becky's eyes went as wide as they ever had--this perfect specimen of a guy was practically asking her out, even if it really wasn't that way. She hoped to play it cool, but her mouth was running off without her brain. "Couldyoureally? That'dbesogreat" she blurted out, words crashing into each other.That charming yet sinister smile of his returned and he knew this girl was going to seem easy, but he had to play it right to get what he really wanted. "Name's Antonio, but everyone calls me Trip,". And I was going to do it. I was going to go out there and find mesomeone to fuck.7The wardrobe amounted to a curtained recess in the wall - nothing morethan that.There were shoes piled up on the floor. Half of them looked old andscuffed. There didn't seem to be any sensible shoes at all. I pickedout a pair of black stilettos. They were the least scuffed and I wantedto show off my legs as much as I could.I took out a black leather mini-skirt and a strappy top and put themon. The heels fit like a. The SWEAT from his FOREHEAD slowly went down the side of his FACE and into the neck FOLDS which GLISTENED with SEXUAL OOZE and FERVOR. His BROAD STOCKY ARMS could barely reach his LARGE BALLS and he had to just BEND FORWARD slightly to CUP EM ALL in his HANDS but they would yet FALL around his FINGERS. He came and gave me a HUG and said "I have been wanting this for SO LONG". I'm 6 foot tall, BROWN TANNED SKIN, probably a shade DARKER than the GRANDPA. I have LONGER ARMS AND LEGS and have a.