Oh you are gonna get one hell of a blow job, mister! I pick up your balls and I greedily start to suck and lick on them…I feel them getting tighter ...nd tighter the harder and faster I suck….I take turns popping each in and out of my mouth…and the loving the way the taste when they’re marinated in honey…. Finally, I get to your cock….umm…it’s so beautiful….it’s gleaming and dripping with honey….it almost looks like a work of art…..I can’t wait to get my hands and mouth on it. I take one hand and. She also told me to go into her drawers and find a pair of panties, to cover my ‘tiny cock’ (her words).I did as I was told and waited in bed, my unsubstantial cock straining under a pair of her lacy pink panties.I heard Kate come in and come up the stairs. When she came into the bedroom she had a ‘just fucked’ look about her, which I recognized after 16 years together. I went to speak, but she just told me to be quiet and pulled the sheets back, seeing my panty covered cock. She started to. The way her lips moved when she said my name, the movement of her chin and throat, the way her head tilted just a little bit; I was mesmerized. I couldn't take my eyes off her."Ike... we have a problem." my sister's voice was insistent and worried. I blinked hard a couple of times and shook my head; pushing with my legs I shoved and sat upright in the tub, splashing some water over the edge."Problem? What kind of problem?" It's Peggy." Lilly said. "She's crying her eyes out." The poor thing is. At this angle the sphincter of her anus peeked out from the shadows. Both would have to wait. I leaned forward and kissed her again, my softened dick rubbing her as our lips locked and tongues tangled. She pressed her impatience on me with the bucking of her hips, but I was not to be rushed. I explored her mouth, her even teeth, all the sensory detail of her tongue, before turning my head and filling my lungs once again at the scent fountain at her neck. I nuzzled at her ears, and she giggled..