What do you think I wanna talk about,” smirked Dennis.“I hear you,” giggled Cale. “Get in front of me and I’ll pull over at Hamburger Jim’....”Once the two vehicles were in the parking lot of fast food joint, Dennis motioned for Cale to join him. The five-foot-nine-inch, one-hundred-thirty-pound, gay dude hopped into the SUV. His eyes immediately bugged when he saw Dennis’ super fat ten-inch dick.“You don’t like it,” checked Dennis.“Actually, sir! It’s wonderful,” admitted Cale.“Go on and suck. Lady temple and Fiona behaved impeccably and my parents went away very impressed. I quickly became used to having everything done for me in the way of washing and cooking and my apartment cleaned every day. Most nights I was joined by Fiona, but every time I raised the question of paying rent. It was totally ignored and I was told to leave it for the time being.By way of repayment I started doing little jobs around the house such as decorating and minor repairs.The twins identity problem was. She had double c tits and a big firm ass. She had blonde hair the fell about halfway down her back. She wore black tights that showed off her ass and a small OU shirt that revealed her cleavage. I walked over and began to rub and massage her tits making her nipped poke out against her shirt fabric. Then I moved down and sqeezed her big tight ass, causing her body to tense up. I pulled her tights off, not bothering with her shoes, and pulled her flimsy purple panties down to her ankles, and. I don’t have permission to call Doctor Porter Charles. But I can call him Dean because that’s what he does. You have permission to call him Charles ... but not Charley or Chuck ... Charles.”“You were saying?”“Dean Porter asked me when you were coming out for a flight.”“Was I supposed to?”“I guess. He’s a flight instructor and there’s a fishing notice on the Bulletin Board; Flight interest you? Contact Dean Porter. Licensed Flight Instructor.”“Fishing? Charles?”“That’s what we call it ... he’s.