Unable to hold my orgasm any longer, I hover over my son, holding his ankles, my cock buried deep in my boy’s pussy. As I was sucking on Jay’s big...toe, trying to hold off from cumming. Starring deeply into my boy’s eyes. I quietly say to him, “Jay, God, I Love You Son”. With my urge to come had settled, so I thought. I gave my son a few more good hard thrust. Next thing, I tensed up and began grunting like a wild a****l while pumping several thick warm ropes of my sperm deep inside my son’s. Wanna see why?”“I love you Blossom.” I blew her a kiss because I didn’t need a slap in the nuts.“I love you too, Paul, but I will get you.” She gave an evil stare to my package.When we were done with breakfast, I was going to take the lights down from the outside trees, but as I headed out Lynn told me that Jimmy said that he would take out the lights when he came back to plant our two Christmas trees, if we didn’t want to just leave them up. I decided to have Jimmy leave the lights on the gate. She lifted it up limply in her left hand, measuring tape in theother. "How do I do this?" she asked."Take the end of the tape and hold it firmly against the skin over mypelvis, then place the other end at the tip of my penis." Do I have to stretch it?" No, we'll just do flaccid length first I think. Hurry up though, you'rewaking him up!" I laughed as I felt myself starting to get a bit erect asAbbie gripped my dick. She smiled and ran the tape along the length of mycock."Inches or centimetres?". I’m Wilbur Junior, aka Junior. I don’t have any real qualifications, except that I fought the Klan with these guys here. But with the Klan gone, I should be able to learn on the job. Sorry, folks, but I feel that I need to stay behind ... they need me ... and I need to take it easy and recover, you know,” Junior offered his services.“Fair enough. Easy come, easy go. Congratulations ... Sheriff,” I smiled, even as the introductions continued.“Care to join us for dinner? We could easily make more.