"You're kidding!" Joe exclaimed, looking at his father in a new light."Shut up." Steve warned, threatening Dave with clenched fists."He must've been a...out your age Joe." Dave said, giving him a friendly smile as he sat on the edge of the sofa. "You know he used to be a useful rugby player, right?"Joe nodded, glancing at his friend who moved to sit more comfortably in the chair. He scooched across the floor to sit between his legs and listened attentively as Dave went on."Well, he and I were in. Hisson has a gentleness that he admires, and tries to cultivate in himself.But Ben has never seemed happy with himself; he never seemed comfortablearound his peers, but he wasn't withdrawn or painfully awkward either. Infact, he took part in sports and high school clubs, often taking onleadership rolls. But the enigmatic - not detachment - separationperhaps, was always there, subtle and elusive. All of these thoughts pass through the father's mind as he mechanicallyeats his tasteless meal. The. Jerry thought he could almost see Bill's dick throb as he pumped spurt after spurt of cum down his sister's throat. Barbara's throat was working madly as she tried to swallow everything he was pumping into her mouth, but some was leaking out the corners of her mouth. Finally, Bill's cock slipped from her mouth, leaving a thin string of cum from her lips to the end of his prick.Jerry saw the wild look in her eyes and knew that she was very close to coming. He began to thrust visciously into her,. Then I slowly, so slowly, move one up towards my mouth. I swirl my tongue around. Once. Twice. Three times taking it in my mouth. I gently suck it as I rub myself through my jeans. My other tit cries for attention so I reluctantly let the other go. This time, I gently nip at it. I can feel my pussy growing wetter.I stop groping my tits and slide one hand into my pants. I gently toy at my clit. This time, I moan loudly. I slide my jeans off and fall backwards on my bed. I'd remove my.