I was so aroused at the thought and reality that I was being held between that hairy, sweaty, gross man’s thighs and swallowing his reproductive flu...ds. I especially loved the way his cock flexed and expanded with each pulse of his cock juice.He finally released his grip and legs as his cock was softening in my mouth, and he pushed me back saying, “Damn, boy, that was great. You swallowed my meat and cum like a pro. Now get on down there and suck my balls for me while I churn up another load. I figured, what harm could come of it.“Why was Becky grabbing Junior’s pee-pee Daddy?” Susie curiously asked.“She shouldn’t be, but probably because he started it.”With that being said, Susie reached up and grabbed my cock. Grasping hard, I jumped back in shock. “What did you do that for?”“Cause Becky did it.”“Well, you shouldn’t do that to me. That is bad. Ok? Understand?”She pouted and then ran back outside. I could see Becky noticed her and came out of the pool and gave her a hug. I couldn’t. By Zeuss cock and balls! The Satyr shook. He loved the way she whimpered in pleasure. He suckled for a long time, prolonging her pleasure, getting paid with cries of pleasure when she came in his mouth. Unable to resist, he thrust his thumb into her sex. At her gasp of surprise, he began to push his thumb in and out of her moist folds while he tongued her swollen centre. Unexpectedly, he straddled her thighs, lightly rubbing his cock along her mons. The girls arms wrapped around his shoulders. He got her the album jacket. “They’re called the Moody Blues. Their first album was R&B, and they decided to try mixing rock with orchestral music. My little sister, Susie, bought the record, but I probably listen to it more than she does.”She surveyed the names of the tracks, which seemed to be the listing of a whole day ... morning, lunch and evening. Her eyebrows rose when she saw how long some of them were. The first cut alone was much longer, at almost six minutes, than any radio station.