" I wasn't about to pose an argument of any kind.Uncle Johnny wheezed a little laugh. "I figured you'd say that."Aunt Frances said, "That's what we'll...do, then. I'll get a car from Jimmy. Speedy can drive it to the Tremont." She looked at me, and waved her fork at me. "That way, you won't wreck my car. You can wreck *your* car!"Uncle Johnny smiled at her. "Whatever you say, Frances."The car Aunt Frances bought was a 1953, fire-engine red Ford. A straight-stick with a great radio. It was in. Its 8 inches long, circumcised, and quite thick, with an untrimmed bush at the end and hair growing about halfway along the shaft. I can see the big vein throbbing all along its length, right up to its shiny bell end. "Don't be shy," he says and I come to, realizing that I have been staring at it.I lean in and kiss the top of the head, tasting the salty pre-cum that I have teased out of it. My hands move up and slide along his balls, fondling, caressing, and stroking them with my fingertips. I. If I went up too early Joe might not be blindfolded, but I didn’t want to miss a single second. Finally, it seemed the right amount of time had passed; I could hear Joe and Sarah fucking loudly, as well as the occasional sound of a face being slapped. Sarah liked it rough sometimes. The moans grew louder as I climbed the stairs, and at the top I realised Sarah had left her bedroom door ajar for me. It was all I could do not to start rubbing my cock as I quietly pushed the door open... Joe was. I said sure. Sharon then asked "You remember that night we took a shower together and had to share the bed?" Of course I said, I've never been the same ever since. I was looking her up and down, rubbing and grabbing my crotch as I snapped pictures. My mouth was drooling cause I knew later on that night, I would be underneath that dress with my dick all in her mouth pussy and ass hopefully. Sharon smiled and said, Let me turn over. Now how you like this?With that big smile on her face, my dick.
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