" I pulled a bottle of vodka out of the UOP, opened the lid, poured some on my hands and motioned to the Butterbar to hold out his hands. As he did, I...poured some over his hands and he asked, "Why are you using vodka?"I took a big swig and answered, "Because it works externally and internally. Now let's glove up."I prepared the surgical tray, gloved up and took over holding the bandage. The Butterbar gloved up and I said, "Okay, when we take the bandage off, he's going to bleed like hell. I. Carl had a tattoo of a pin-up girl on his right forearm and one of a cross on his left forearm. Though he was a really calm and funny man, Carl looked dangerous and, honestly, the fact that he was a biker didn’t help at all.Then, there was my older sister, Cassandra. Cassandra, or Cassie as we all call her, was a 22 years old bitch. She was not the prettiest of the family, but was still beautiful. Cassie had red-haired (They were dyed. Her hair used to be blond), and a chin-length concave. This went on for about 5 minutes until I couldn't take it any more, I had to have his beautiful bulging dick in my mouth. I stopped kissing him and pushed him back a bit, I looked down at the cock I had just been playing with and it looked even better than it felt, it was long and thick and was bending slightly to the left. I could see the tip of it was soaked in precum. I slowly dropped down until I was on my knees and staring at his cock. I wrapped my hand gently around the base of his dick. She caught me staring at her and I just started looking elsewhere.I introduced myself extending my hand towards her saying “Hello Aunty, My name is Raj and I stay just two buildings away from your house, if you need anything please don’t hesitate to tell me, I will be happy to help you.” Her hands were so soft and all this while neither of us tried to leave each other’s hand. Then she said “Thanks Raj” with a big smile, I just fell in love with her at that moment.Then I helped them unload their.