Anyway, as I had stood there lost in my own thoughts, I had started to notice a lovely lavender smell coming from near me. Now to me, lavender was ass...ciated with love. My grandmother used to always smell of it and I had loved her more than anyone in the world until she had died. It spoke of comfort, of warmth, and most importantly of empathy. As any well trained man will do, I started to look around me in a deliberately innocent matter hoping to determine the source. You know how it works,. I mean to tell you Jake was hung with about 8 or 9 inches. But that was nothing like his roommate whose name Ellis. Ellis had to be at least 12 inches or more. They were licking me all over, my nipples, underarms, ears, neck. I had never been so aroused as I was then. All the while I was grabbing their black cocks feeling them get harder. I then let it be known I wanted to suck their cocks and they took turns feeding me their cocks. back and forth from one to the other. Then Jake got behind me. One day, they'd been going to a store in another part of town, and while they were driving along, Samantha had actually leaned over, unzipped Pete's pants and helped his semi-hard cock slide out of his pants where she could get to it. Then, lying over where no one could really see her, Samantha wrapped her soft hand around her brother's cock and she stroked him up and down until he was nearly unable to drive and his cock was fully hard. She kept stroking him and soon Pete's cock began to leak. Though cognizant of Charlotte’s scent still being on it he didn’t understand why it excited him that his mother might be smelling it.Shuddering inwardly as she recognized another woman’s musk on her son’s hand, she considered the irony of smelling Kasey Kaminski’s on her husband’s just hours ago. What a strange night this has turned out to be, she thought.Malcolm wondered what could have gotten into his mother to be acting this way.With all that had gone on earlier in the evening:.