Jan usko samajh aaya, to wo mana karne lagi. Par fir agle hi pal usne apni t-shirt upar ki aur mujhe uski nabhi nazar aayi. Chhota sa ched mujhe apni ...araf aakarshit karne laga.Fir maine rassi uske peeche se gol ghuma kar pant pe baandh di. Aise karne mein maine uski gaand ko chua, aur mere choote hi usko jhatka sa laga, aur wo mere bilkul nazdeek aa gayi. Aur uska hath mere hath mein aa gaya. Tab maine usse poocha-Main: Ab aage ka kya socha hai?To wo boli: Pata nahi, kahi koi job karni hai.. "Fuck dad! Slam it down his throat," one of Cameron's sons yells out. I'm too focused to care who."Shit Dad you really are a nasty faggot, cock sucking bitch aren't you? Wow," Eli screams."Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm gonna shoot" one, or maybe more of the boys breathily moans out. I can't tell who's saying what to who anymore, or doing what to who, as it's all too much now, all 5 of us clearly on the edge of cumming.Nick and Glen continue to pound my son's ass and mouth with wet, slushy soundsFisting. . Excellent. [To Paul] Please say the address.”“I live at 15 Crow’s Nest Drive. Press the call button and say your name. I have an indoor pool. The lady may want to bring a hairdryer.”[I got my phone back] “I will see you two again in just under an hour from now. Drive safely. Bye.” I laughed a little. “My laugh was because his wife, Roberta, used her cell for directions as soon as she heard the address. She got their travel time while we were still talking.”[We arrive] As the kids say OMG OMG. “Yes, sure.”“What’s happening this evening?” asked Cheryl, with a strange expression on her face.“Melinda and I grew up together. We’re trying to reconnect so we’re going to hang out together this evening,” I explained.“Like a date?” asked Cheryl, her eyes narrowing.“Definitely not,” asserted Melinda. “As friends. Kevin’s gay so nothing’s going to happen between us.”Cheryl looked very unhappy about something, but fortunately Maria arrived to join us and changed the topic of conversation.“Did.