I'm not sure if she saw me but I know she liked when I hung around. His Mom (Molly) was nice and smoked weed every so often with us. His Dad (Wayne) w...s mostly couch ridden as he had only one leg. He had a thick Central American accent and was always willing to get high. Kyle was a hard worker, he liked to get high and every so often he'd pass out in his boxers. One morning - as we had staying up all night - he passed out wearing only his boxers and he didn't use covers so his crotch was. I knew he was nearing his climax as his thrusting took on a desperate sensation. My legs were being continually spread apart by the strength of his lunges into me. My body pushed back as hard as I could against him in an effort to escalate the pleasure between us. I could hear our voices. Both of us were moaning and grunting. Suddenly Carl John's body began to shake. But then once again my body was shaking. Carl's gorgeous black cock was now making me cum for the third time. I was helpless to. He said “you go with me” as he took my hand and led the way up stairs to his bedroom. When we got there, he sat on the bed and said “this is where I sleep, you sleep there” as he pointed to the other side of the big bed. I wished there were 2 beds but at least this one was very big. Uncle Bud started stripping and said “I take bath, you go to sleep” as he pointed to the other side of the bed again. As I undressed, I was curious to see his big cock in the flesh and he didn’t disappoint. As soon. Swiftly, competently, Patti lowered her head into my lap and took me into her mouth. It felt wonderful and the sense of relief that washed over me was even better than the sex itself! She had actually made the first overtly sexual move that had taken our relationship beyond the high-school-freshman stage.Now she was expertly licking and sucking on my grateful organ and sending waves of pleasure through my body. This obviously wasn't the first time Patti had engaged in this activity. She was no.