The young man immediately noticed Dave's questioning look and explained, "Hello, you must be Dave. I'm Ewan, Gary and Annette's son. Please come in."D...ve hesitated, "Are you sure? I don't want to intrude." You're not intruding; please come in."Dave followed the black haired young man inside. Annette was standing at the stove and she said, "Good morning, Dave. Your hot chocolate will be a few minutes. Gary convinced Ewan to come home for the weekend to watch you play in the Open. He wanted Ewan. '" I know, but what has that to do with it?" That is a subjective truth," the Lez Witch responded."Oh?" Certainly. For those who BELIEVE it is a truth... for those who donot, it isn't. And it cannot be demonstrated scientifically. Yet it isjust this category of Truth that has caused most of the troubles in theworld." Why?" Perhaps precisely BECAUSE it cannot be proven in any rational sense. Imean, you cannot imagine anyone killing someone simply because theydeny that the moon is 384,400 km from. She groaned and hunched her crotch up against mine when I caught her hard nipple between my teeth. I slipped my hands under her back and unclasped the unwanted barrier between us. There was nothing in the way when my mouth met the crinkled nub that tipped her breast this time. I paid homage to one breast before moving to the other, and while I suckled that one, I slipped my hand inside her panties and into her humid folds. I rubbed my palm against her swelling clit. She groaned again and pushed. Just as I was ready to begin my first rep, Jim appeared over my head. "Need me to spot you?" he asked. I looked up to reply, and had a perfect view up his shorts at his firm, but not hard, black cock. I didn't answer right away, even though I'd sucked that beauty, and had it buried deep in my ass, I loved to look at it. Yup. I was addicted. I looked up at his eyes, Jim was smirking at me. "Need any help?" he asked. "Sure, if you want." "You going to be able to do your thing?" I want to do.