Like Hansel and Gretel. Jack and the Beanstalk. Santa Claus. The Easter Bunny. It's a fairy tale, but meant to scare people into being good. Hell isn'... real, baby," I explained."Oh, okay. There is no Hell. I'll keep that a secret for sure. Don't want the mean girls at school to know that yet," Danielle snickered, but her face showed relief and gratitude that I had leveled with her."Especially don't tell Grandpa that I said that part. I want to get along with him and Grandma, not start a fight. The next day, I woke up around 3:45 am and after a quick shower and tea I was ready to start my journey around 4:15. The ride was great, cool early morning breeze and less traffic, I reached around 10 and surprise clearly showed on my aunt’s face when she opened the door to receive me. She was still sleepy as it was a weekend and both her daughter and my uncle had an off. Her excitement to see me was infectious and I was smiling all through the pleasantries and my uncle and I exchanged office. " Well, I agreed with you. I saw that play. What you said was true."I shrugged. "It wasn't worth an argument."She said, "Everyone hates Maury." Then why is he so popular?" Because his family is richer than all the rest of them put together." She sighed and said, "And that's one of many things I don't like about my life."We got up from our bench and headed across the street to Fifth Avenue.As we strolled I said, "You could be living in Mississippi." Yes. And I'd show the poor how to grow their. The muscles are just bulging in his thighs. This is aturn on to me. I feel him starting to rock his body so he is pushing hisdick in when I am pushing my head down on his cock. We have a good rhythmgoing. Luke tell me he is close. He tells me to look up at him. I haveabout 5 inches of his thick cock in my mouth with 4 more inches to go. Ilook up at my brother and I hear his iPhone taking pics. Now Luke has picsof me on my knees with my mouth full of cock. He smiles and tells me notto stop.