I looked at my sister, we were unsure where this was heading, and watched the man as he stood over her playing with himself, trying to get it up, 'Hey...he said, looking at both of us, 'How about your girls helping me here', and as he said it, his looking at us became more menacing, and his cock grew harder at the thought.Dad just grunted, to this day neither myself or my sister knew if that was an affirmative, a no, or that dad had passed out, leaving us with this big burly naked man, intent on. She is only able to get a couple inches between her lips, but the way she moves her tongue, around the rim of the head feels fantastic.I pull my hand out from her shirt, and bend over, grabbing the sides of the garment, and start to tug it up. The sexy blonde pulls off me long enough to pull her shirt off, and then lunges back to my cock. Her lust and hunger drive me wild with my own, and I can't stop the impending orgasm."I'm getting close," I whisper, and she only nods, before going wild.. “Ain't but one way out baby, Lord I just can't go out the door. Ain't but one way out baby, and Lord I just can't go out the door. Cause there's a man down there, might be your man I don't know.”“Lord you got me trapped woman, up on the second floor; If I get by this time I won't be trapped no more. So raise your window baby, and I can ease out soft and slow. And lord, your neighbors, no they won't be Talking that stuff that they don't know.”I cranked it to eleven when Duane and Dickey ripped. “Spread your ass. That’s it. Nice little pink hole, boy, isn’t it? Good.” He spat on the boy’s hole and licked it with the tip of his tongue. His ass smelled of fresh soap. “Clean little boy, aren’t you now?” The boy moaned with pleasure as Mark continued to lick his hole. After doing it for a while, he stopped and inserted his middle finger slowly into the boy. The latter squirmed. Mark smirked with pleasure—the pleasure of seeing the boy writhing like this under his touch. He put the tip of.