.. again. I do admit I saw the ridiculous side of the condition. That caused the loss of any semblance of control ... again.I grabbed a handful of cru...hed chips from the blue bowl ... it wasn’t Tom’s but they were good enough. My mouth blossomed with the flavors of sour cream, onion, nacho cheese, cheddar, greasy potatoes, baked chips, tortillas, lime, lemon salt, pork rinds, corn chips, vinegar ... every kind of chips ... except barbecue ... I hate barbecue flavoring ... took a swig of my. A real beefcake who looked like he abused steroids. Anyway he invited himself to hers after a night out and they both went to her lodgings pissed as fuck. She snuck him into her bedroom and they began to get down to it. He was a very selfish aggressive fucker, and he was so heavy with his extra muscles that he basically pinned her down as he fucked her hard. She said she couldn't lift him if she tried no matter how much she protested for him to ease up on pressing all his weight down onto her. She simply stood, presenting herself, looking at mesweetly and boldly.“How can I help you, Uncle David?”I smiled at her, at what she had done, at the gift shehad given.“Will you wash and dry the lettuce please?”“You have a spinner?”“Right there.” I pointed to the cabinet to the right ofthe sink. Oh, what a joy to watch her move, this beautiful youngwoman in my kitchen! Watching her lithe and tender formmove in all the various ways as she reached. Shuddering with sensual anticipation Tom moaned, “Oh my fucking god,” as I tenderly caressed his sensitive balls. As he petted my head, I felt my own excitement growing. Ignoring the feeling of the pressure building up in my own cock that was trying to distract me, I concentrated on Tom. I wanted to hear him moan and whimper some more so I slowly increased the speed as my mouth bobbed up and down his shaft. I pushed his hand away from the base of his dick and replaced it with my own. I closed.