We’d cross streams, compare cocks. A couple times me and Neil sprayed each other’s legs with our piss.While sitting around the patio, goofing off ...nd drinking, the running joke was to take out your cock and balls in creative ways and “trick” someone into looking at your package. John and Neil were the best at this. John, 13 at the time, would get your attention during a conversation, and when you look over to him, he would be doing something like gripping his whole package like a cock ring and. She had little time to react as I placed my dick to her mouth and forced the head between her lips. I ordered her to clean me up with her tongue but not to allow me to cum. She obliged by sucking the sticky fluid from my cock and licked me dry. I pulled her to her feet by her nipples, and kissed her deeply, still tasting the saltiness of my cock.We headed back down stairs after the quick photo session with her jewel tightly cradled between her ass checks. Surprisingly, she moved normally as if. Both girls were discussing the size of their bosoms and talking about bras (they let me see them measuring their bib tits later), touching their bosoms and emphasising their cleavages, and then Miss Velvetina flashed Her stocking-top and that pushed me over the verge. I’d been standing there in my mac, open-mouthed as they talked about how big their tits were (their words) while I gawped with an erect penis straining in my wank-trousers under my mac. I had my hand in my pocket throughout, which. As always." Thank you, Tony. But I am getting old - it is more work every day." I try to make light of my age, but I truly feel old. How can Tony look at me, his own mother, his own middle-aged mother, this way?A hand gently slides up my neck and brushes my long, thick hair out of the way, exposing my tender flesh. I set my compact down on the table and look up at my son, wondering, 'How much did your father tell you, Tony?'"Do you remember how I used to watch you comb your hair, mother?" I do,.