He inched closer to me and began to rub my back and leg. I had only planned to watch him, not touch him! My heart pounding in my chest, and my hand po...nding my dick he whispered to me,"Can I touch it?"I thought, "NO!", but answered, "Yeah!" He wrapped his hand around my thin 6 incher and stroked lovingly. His fingers rubbed my head gently. He fondled my balls like someone who loved them. By this point I was more turned on than I had been in years. I asked him, "Can I touch your cock?" He nodded. I really wanted him in on the secret, with the eye to getting the entire family in on it. Having a large stock of the kinds of things the Mercantile had on hand, and the kinds of things it could have if Mr. Nileson ordered them, could come in handy. Very handy.Mom and Dad had a minor argument over the menu, with Dad wanting to barbecue something and Mom wanting to do spaghetti. I surprised both of them by voting for the spaghetti. I was going to be eating stuff off the grill all summer long.. Gently pulling from her, he flipped her to her stomach, placing her ass in the air. Using their love juices, he massaged her ass and hole. Inserting a finger, he found her to be even tighter back there than her pussy. Moaning at the mere thought of plowing her luscious ass, another finger joined the first. Both were moving in a steady rhythm, drawing gasps from Don's lady. Unable to take any more play, his neighbor screamed. "Put it in already!" Laughing at her impatience, Don couldn't help. ’All the time she was rising and falling slowly on hiscock. Gradually she got faster and faster as he plungedhis fingers faster and faster into her cunt. They bothcame together in a screaming frenzy. She lifted herselfoff him and lay beside him on the bed.‘Aren’t you glad Roddy wasn’t here?’He answered by filling his mouth with her nipple.She put on a silk robe and gave him one in whitetoweling. Go and shower in there, I’ll use this one.They showered.