I laid my finger against the outer side of my cock and pressed it a little more firmly against her face. She turned towards the pressure and let my he...d slip into her open mouth. Sliding my fingers to the root of my shaft, I rolled the foreskin back and watched the purple head disappear between her lips. With a look of rapt concentration, Mhairi slid her mouth down me until my balls rested against her chin. Not appearing to move, I could feel her tongue and teeth working me, and see the muscles. I arrived on a weekend night about eight-ish. It was Easter weekend, so the sun was already down and there was nothing to see as I drove in. The next day would be sunshine and volleyball and pool-side shenanigans, but for now it was just food and beer and a bowl. My buddy put on jeans and a casual shirt to go to the club, so I put on jeans and a casual shirt. The night club was packed. Three-day weekends always brought out good crowds of locals and visitors. There was a dance floor to the right. Supper was being prepared, but it was taking a little longer than usual. Ben and Summer were sitting in rocking chairs in front of the fire watching the big TV above the mantel. Mildred was working on dinner, but kept being distracted by the TV, as Summer had figured out how to channel surf. With close to three hundred channels to watch, they could never make up their minds. My arrival did startle them, and Summer jumped up to help her mom finish the food.As we ate supper, I gave Ben a small. I mean, of course we do. However, except for medical checkups or the sponsors when they need to recover from injuries after a fight, no one uses them. Well, if someone was desperately injured I could see someone using one, but for the everyday minor injuries no one really bothers. It's not too unusual to see someone with a bandage around an arm or leg as they recover from playing too hard.And it is playing too hard. Now that all the concubines on the island have had their first baby, there are.