I explain the little game. only one can fuck me tonight. So need a contest.First, they must strip and sit on couch. I propose to suck them a little to...warm up.I suck a little each, swap, and repeat for 10min. When they are very hard (near to cum I think). I stop, then step 2.I tell them to get each a wooden spoon. They come back quickly.I explain the game : I make me on four. They must spank each one cheek. The first which make me cry (or lost the pause) win.( I don't like spank ... but with. While his eyes show age andwisdom, he seems to always be smiling, like he knowssomething... or everything, and is at peace with thatknowledge. He is called Bramier.He doesn't speak. He rarely does. He just looks at theitems I've procured. He begins to vigorously pound themushrooms into a paste, then adds a handful of what lookslike peanuts. I think for a moment that perhaps he'splanning on cooking. Next, he splits open the bulb of theflower and scoops out the contents adding them to thepaste.. Why do you ask?"I got a bottled water from the fridge, opened it and sat down. "Mom, if this too personal, ignore it, but did you and Rob ever ... were you and he ... Did Uncle Rob and you ever make out?" Winston, that's a very unorthodox question for a son to ask his mother ... is something going on between Gloria and You?" I asked you first Mom, then I'll answer your question, OK?"Now Mom sat down, looking at her hands for a moment, and then glancing at me. She finally took a look towards the. You lift her buttocks up to meet your aching cock, and she eagerly bucks her hips towards you. Ah, but you are a sadist! Even as her brow knits and she emits little gasping moans of disbelief, you still deny her what she wants most, using your engorged tip to play with her clit, teasing her dripping cunt as you rub it up and down her rosy, puffy lips.Alas, you are but a man, and finally thrust yourself into her waiting warmth. She gasps and arches against you, almost as if in shock that her.