” Dan agreed to let my cousin Joey stay with us for few months. Dan said, “Jill, I understand we need to help out your family but...I do think Joey needs to learn to stand on his own two feet.” Joey had lost his job and was about to start working for his friend who was in construction business. Joey stayed in our guest bedroom on the main level which also had an attached bathroom and that worked out well for all of us. Dan was not much of a talker and due to his. I went and let Barny in and of course they both made a big fuss of each other and it was some time before he settled down, sprawled out in front of the TV set. Being a jet black Great Dane/Labrador cross, he was a very big dog and that was the only place he could stretch out and it gave us the obscene view of his entire underside. As usual you could see the tip of his enormous cock poking out of its sheath. We sat and drank our coffee and Irene kept having a quick fondle of my prick and gave me. Her hand fell between her legs and I could feel the movement of her arm against my chest. My mouth freely alternated between her breasts. She was writhing now, jerky gasps interspersed within her heavy panting. I felt her arm, then her hand slide down along my body. Her smooth touch started at my chest and moved slowly downward, rubbing as it went. My body jerked as her hand slipped into my pajamas and grasped my rock-hard cock. Now I joined her, gasping and panting as her cool, silky hand. “That was nice, listening to you play and sing,” she said. “That silly song about getting the snowman to marry us ... I had a crazy thought that somehow that would solve all my problems, except there’s some impediments to that.”“Not the least the fact that I’m already married,” I said.“Well, putting that to one side ... and the fact that you’re not of Macedonian background, or an Orthodox Christian ... At least you would be able to accept my job, my role as matriarch of the family, and be able.