She moved between his slightly spread legs and lay down, gently cupping his heavy, large nuts in her hands and pulled them slowly, gently towards her ...outh. She opened wide and sucked one of them inside, and then the other, loving the way they stuffed her mouth and how her father moaned in his sleep.As she rolled them around inside her mouth, gently sucking on them, it seemed as if her actions were making his cock grow even bigger and harder than before, and it was that hard, long, incredibly. We stopped for a late lunch, eating sandwiches at her kitchen table. After, I wanted to take her again, but she reminded me that we needed to show some progress on the yard so that her husband wouldn’t wonder what we’d done all day. It seemed a valid concern! Late in the day, looking at her perfect ass in her tight little cum-stained shorts and her t-shirt clinging to her breasts, I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed her and pulled her to me, humping my hard cock against her ass right there. And Jack’s house, wow! In the driveway was his Datsun, as well as a Corvette, a Mercedes and a Bentley! I was not sure I even wanted to know what was in the four car detached garage. And the house itself was easily five times the size of the one I lived in with my dad.This dude had some serious money. And even though we were about 10 minutes early he was leaning against his car when we pulled up. He took off his Walkman (the real deal I noticed, not a knock-off Sanyo like I had) and tossed it. " "What's the main dish?" I wanted to know. "This is," she replied. "We're serving a vegetarian meal." "Fuck me!" I cursed. "Why would you want to do that?" "It's healthy," she maintained. "Nothing wrong with the good old fashioned English meat and two veg!" I cried. "Gordon! Gordon! Gordon!" she sighed, shaking her head. "Here's one I prepared earlier," I told her, pulling down my chef's pants and waving my stiff cock and balls in her general direction. "Unimaginative," she.