"My journey don't compromise any actual proof, since most of the evidence has been destroyed." He sighs out. "It's a horrible experience to witness, d...ath, violence and an imaginable sexual act you can possibly think of."Jamie joyfully looks up. "Ah...You're still here. That means you want to hear my current predicament. Let me start from the very beginning and hopefully you can understand my perspective....It all happen three years ago." June is my best friend and the smartest girl I know.. “How's she doing?” said Brooke mischievously, as she pawed at his swollen sack. She gazed into Gav’s eyes as her hand crept along the length of his shaft and then she leaned forwards and joined Rose in kissing his engorged knob. They licked and kissed his glans in a wet snog, his bell-end sandwiched between their lips.Gav’s breathing grew harder as the searing pleasure of their teasing blow job was just too good. However, Brooke and Rose were in control and had the measure of their man.. Then I became aware of a muffled sound coming from inside the shed. I crept nearer still until I could hear a rhythmic sound coming from inside the wooden building.There was a dirty window to the left of the door and I moved very quietly and gently up to it. I gingerly took a peep inside, took a glance and stealthily stepped back again. I stood still my heart thudding loudly in my chest, what had I seen in that brief look... my cousin George with his back to me... standing with his white smooth. But she has taped the results for him to see so that he (they?) can celebrate. I guess I asked for this. I've always been a k** at heart. From my first erector set to my bad-ass hot-wheels collection. As k**s in the 60's we loved cars. Machinery in perfect tune is like music to us. It is cutting edge science, it is a valuable skill, like plumbers and doctors; and as such, we comprise the 3 most important professionals in your life. The cut-throat competitiveness, the trophies, the scantily.