He then rubbed my cock through the shorts I was wearing and tugged them down. I was puzzled when he stopped but that was just so he could put a folded...towel on the ground. Kneeling on the towel he took my in his mouth.I'm not sure how long he sucked me. When he stopped he got back into his truck and played with his cock. Taking the hint I bent over and took him into my mouth. As I sucked he lower his seat back to give me more room. Bobbing my head I could hear his breathing getting faster. Soon. "I feel sorry for him," Karen said. "Honey, do you mind? I'd just like totouch it." Go for it," he said.Karen knelt down beside me and reached for my penis. She held it daintilybetween her thumb and index finger."Oh my, it's so small and flaccid."She let go and chuckled. Then she snapped it with her finger and laughed."Can I watch it bounce?" she asked. "Can you do some jumping jacks?"I looked to Susan."It's okay," she said. "You can do it."I stood and began doing some light jumping jacks.. Whenever he needed some money he would have to request it from mom. She would make sure it was for a valid reason before handing it over.Moreover my mom had a very active social life. Since she had a very important job she had to attend a lot of office parties. She also had a lot of friends with whom she would go out on weekends while me and my dad used to remain at home. I remember one night my mom was out partying with her friends she was quite late. At around 2 in the morning the doorbell. "Hi, Aunt Martha," Scott said in resignation. "Don't worry. I didn't hit him." Does something smell here?" Seth asked the room in general, but he was looking at Scott.Scott shook his head slightly, and Seth's shoulders relaxed. Seth had been asking Scott if Brujos were involved. Scott's sense of 'smell' in detecting the evil of Brujos was much better than his dad's."I think so," Mr. Casey said, answering Seth's question. He hadn't picked up on the silent communication between Seth and Scott..