The boy leaned back, almost tipping the swing over, as she took his cock into her mouth. Her lips tightened, and she gave him the same kind of hungry ...esperate sucking he'd gotten from her in the barn.He slipped the shirt off her shoulders and filled his hands with her tits. She had a much better set of tits than either of her daughters."You like them, don't you?" Jenny asked, looking up from her nephew's prick. "Why don't you fuck them, then? Your daddy always enjoyed doing that."Nick's. . Just not what I expected.”“Sue, I'm sorry.” His voice was full of remorse, “I promised not to look and not to touch. I broke both promises and I'm really sorry.”"No. No. I didn’t mean it that way. I meant I didn’t expect to come like that – all wild and crazy. Did I scare you?” I looked over at him and our eyes met for a long moment.He smiled, “No. I’m glad you’re not shy. Was it half-as-good as it seemed?”“Ummm. First time I didn’t do it myself. You made me feel … I mean it was … ” I stopped. ’ ‘One of these,’ I pulled out the book. ‘A Short Order Troll.’ ‘A SOT,’ she glanced at the picture. ‘They’re pretty harmless. Why’d you kill him?’ ‘I didn’t kill him,’ I protested. ‘Yeah, right. I talked to your little friend Cherry last night. Trolls just don’t jerk off and die unless someone’s cooked up a little something extra for them. Hey, I don’t blame you, Al. There’s no laws against drilling Trolls. If there was, I’d be out of a job.’ ‘You kill them?’ I asked, wide-eyed. ‘What did you. Having him play with and watch, I was so horny but with the drink effect and the fact I had shot a load not so long ago, whilst I was horny, my organ wasn’t too sensitive. So I lay back and enjoyed Mike’s play with my meat. As he did so I reached down and, as I did during the night, held and squeezed his hard member and slowly stroked it. He played with my balls and cock for a good while but all good things cum to an end and I did cum to an end, arching my back, bucking my hips and groaning as.