“Poor Mr. Gonzales”, the girl spoke softly, “he has Alzheimer’s”. Then, finally noticing the yellow loogie, she laughed, and added: “But l...ckily, he still knows how to please a girl!”. She paused, and scooped the goopy substance from her leg with her index finger, and brought the old man’s spunk to her mouth.“Ah”, she said, smacking her lips. Then, with a cute frown, she added: “I’m afraid that’s it for today!”Officer Hindenbaum felt a sharp throb in his genitals. He drank the water in one long. He was smiling just as wide as me. Then, I felt it. The certain part of his body that had happened to get wedged between his stomach and mine during the course of our makeout session. I looked down at it and saw it standing at full attention, twitching every couple of seconds. Walter’s eyes followed my gaze and became embarrassed again. He gently pushed me a bit further away from him and searched for his discarded boxers frantically. “Sorry, I… it does that when I’m with you and you and I. I'm able to grab a good handful of hair.A little more I could tie it back.I'm still sweating after splashing my face. I'm burning up.I opened one of the vanity drawers and pulled out a digital foreheadthermometer. I pressed it to my head. It beeped and I looked down atthe red display. 104 degrees.104? Shit.My first thought was I had Covid. That damn vaccine. I wasn't coughingthough. So maybe this was some 24 hour virus. Food poisoning maybe?My next thought was whether I should tell. Dylan sat waiting for them, as the girls contemplated what do for their first blowjob. Eventually Olivia made her mind up, and gave Dylan’s scrotum a lick. He shuddered. The girls just giggled, and the two of them began licking away at Dylan’s balls and shaft.“Ohhh…” Dylan moaned.“You wanna go first or shall I?” Rebecca asked.“You go first, Becky,” Olivia replied. “It’s appropriate because you suck more than me.”“Sure, then I’ll get Dylan to use Master PC to give you the plague,” Rebecca said,.