Watching the slut do that just made it so that his cock never fully went down. Rising back to attention from half-chub once more, Jack smirked as he s...w the way Eva’s eyes widened in surprise and delight at his still hard dick swinging about in front of her face. For good measure, the Commander smacked his massive meat into her tear-streaked cheek one last time and then he used his grip on her hair to pull her up to her feet. The fine-ass Lieutenant was summarily tossed over the table Jack had. This place scares her!”I talked with Joe for a few minutes about how his weekend had been and it quickly became clear that he wasn’t in the least interested in how, ‘the old-people’s weekend’, as he put it, had been. Karen was unloading the car so I didn’t have much else to do but change out of my travel clothes.I went to my room, showered and as I was coming out of our bathroom, I watched Karen struggling with the dog crate.“I had to take it all the way around the house and come in through the. .I began by telling Leo about my buddy, Paul…. We started the first grade together and graduated side by side. We both had older brothers, so we weren’t too surprised when we discovered how great it felt to jack off, and we did that (side by side) for years. Who really knows; if Paul was still alive, we may still be doing it together.Paul’s dick was slimmer than mine and had a slight, upward curve. Mine was fatter, but about the same length. Somewhere along the line, after Leo had explained the. “Dad just walked out the door to visit parishioners one day and never came back. I was eleven. I never saw him again. After that, Mom just ... popped pills, drank like a fish, and spent more time in psych wards than at work. They let her go and I got sent to Aunt Wendy’s to live from the ages of fifteen to eighteen. Mom sobered up toward the end and tried to get custody of me back, but I was seventeen by them and it was far too late,” I recalled, still hating my parents, but hating Aunt Wendy.