He acted like having me give him head was not something he was looking forward to. I suspected that maybe they weren't used to performing with an audi...nce, and perhaps that was holding them back.Once I got busy giving the No. 2 pencil a header, I was able to relax a little and begin to enjoy the enthusiastic fucking my new friend was giving me. He had a real nice rhythm going, and I was starting to get hot. I really wanted to just lie back and concentrate on what the Adonis between my legs was. But my son, who loves her more than me, begged her and assured that he would be only watching us and nothing more. Despite my wife’s protests, he undressed. He has a masculine body of an athlete and very smart. So, I continued stroking my wise all over, trying to once again warm her up. Slowly she caught up and peeped towards my son. He was already erect, trying to shoot. I felt pity and asked him to come closer. Surprisingly, my wife did not protest. As he came closer, I asked him whether he. Betty watched him with an amused smile on her face, knowing that he needed at least 2 cups of coffee before he would even realize he was awake."I fell asleep last night," she said when she saw his eyes becoming focused, " How did your meeting with Mrs. Bynum go?'"I didn't learn too much," he started, "I think maybe she can be a help to us after I poke around today. I have to find out who that other woman is. She might be the one that killed Bynum. I'm going to start poking around Horizon and. “Do I look like your dog or something?” ordinarily that sort of back talk coming from one so young would have been out and out rude, but in the case of this handsome black stranger it didn’t feel like that. It came out more like a firm and matter of fact rejection of a notion by a man who knew exactly what he wanted and was neither shy nor afraid to demand it. “Oh, I’m sorry but I didn’t mean it like that at all,” Shirley became quite self conscious and hoped she hadn’t said anything that could.