It was then when he woke up. Eyes opening, staring up at me with a look of surprise. I remember freezing, suddenly aware how this could go one of two ...ifferent ways right now, and not being sure which way it would go. Suddenly, I felt the familiar warm wetness of his tongue glide along the bottom of cock, taking it deeper into his mouth.His hand ran up my chest as he turned his gaze back down to my dick, concentrating on the task at hand, bobbing back and forth, saliva starting to drip down his. She had never gotten any grade other than ‘A’ in her entire school career, with the exception of Physical Education. Her face took on a dreamlike quality. ‘I love the way you guys are with each other. You love Jeff so much, but he’s absolutely stupid for you.’ That was wonderful to hear from an outside observer. ‘What’s the difference between so in love and absolutely stupid?’ ‘Well, I never thought about it. I guess it’s like Justice Potter Stewart’s opinion trying to define pornography. I. No matter to him though, for he wouldn’t raise a complaint. If he did, the scene would end and so would the small measure of psuedo-peace.“Gonna cum,” his dad cried out. “Yes daddy,” she joined him in the cry, her voice almost a shriek. “Give it to me.”The animal grunts that resounded in the room from the copulation almost made him smile. Smiling had to be controlled on his face. Anyone saw any enjoyment on his face, they took that as an invitation to ruin it. Plus, interrupting his father’s. So I said yes, its “daaru”. I asked her if her dad drank daaru. She said with wide eyes…. Nooo Uncle, my Dad says daaru is strictly against our religion and we should never even think about it……!!I told her that I was used to having 2 drinks every night to relax and that it was like medicine for me. She just said Oh…ok and went back to seeing TV and I went to the terrace and put on FM channel on the radio. Some light pop number was playing as I sat down to enjoy my 2nd drink and my mind again.