Slipping her hand down then up, she begins to stroke him. She is rewarded with that first glistening drop oozing from him. Taking her finger, Megan to...ches it drawing it out from him, then coats the head with it. Opening her mouth she swirls her tongue over him, cleaning him, tasting him, driving him crazy with desire. Bill’s hips have begun to move with a mind of their own and Megan responds by timing her strokes to the rhythm of his thrusts. Looking up at him she whispers, ‘When was the last. He was all of twenty-six years old and, after graduating from college, had gone home to live with his parents and work for the biggest newspaper in the county. It had over two thousand subscribers, which seemed like an awful lot to Randy."I don't rightly know the answer to that, Mr. Nettleton." Ah," said Robert sagely. "No matter. I was just curious." Robert had been having a little fun, trying to needle the reporter. He was quite aware that a 'picayune' was a half dime coin that had been in. And it is so fucking hot!”I put my hand on Beth’s hand and explained,“I don’t think we should take the blind fold off. I’m not sure he is ready for that. And it wouldn't be hot that both of us would know you sucked off your dad, and he didn’t know?”Beth looked a little disappointed when she realized we were not going to let her dad know it was her blowing him, but she smiled a little when she realized that we would have this dirty little secret.“Maybe you're right. Maybe we should start slow.. He kept his eyes shut because he could feel himself ready to cum. He could sense that hot and creamy white liquid running through his balls and starting moaning out. At first Jane wanted to close her eyes and leave the room but she knew that she would only be letting herself down. She stayed in front of Zach, her son, her boy with the nice fat dick no more than two inches from her face and watched him jerk off like a wild little beast. He pulled his fingers out of his ass and she watched as.