She kept looking at me with oogly-eyes, but I disregarded it. We all silently ate our breakfast. After ten minutes or so, Dad glanced up at the clock ...nd began to panic."Shit! I'm going to be late. I have to go. Bye!" he shouted as he scooped up his briefcase and ran out the door."Have a good day!" Mom shouted out, but he was long gone.She turned her head back towards me and asked, "What do you want to do today?"I thought for a minute and replied "I'm not sure. Did you have anything in mind?". My cock was now a firm pole in her hands, and she stroked it gently. I had to pay attention to my driving and merged around a driver going even slower than I was and had just settled back in my lane when her mouth engulfed my cock and she sucked her way down its length. She bobbed her head several times before sitting up and adjusting the shoulder strap again. A Jeep is not designed for this sort of activity.“I will finish when we get there,” she said, her hands going back to playing with my. ”Patrick stared at her for a moment. “You’re not supposed to make bad jokes! That’s my department!” He grabbed her. “And that’s why I love you.”“And I you. Let’s put the groceries away and then you can show me.”“My pleasure, madam.”At around 2000, Rachel went into the bedroom to call her brother. She was in there for half an hour. When she emerged, she said: “He’s ripe. He’s afraid of the responsibility of marriage, so he’s revising his curriculum, so that he can get a degree – and a job – this. I'm too focused to care who."Shit Dad you really are a nasty faggot, cock sucking bitch aren't you? Wow," Eli screams."Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm gonna shoot" one, or maybe more of the boys breathily moans out. I can't tell who's saying what to who anymore, or doing what to who, as it's all too much now, all 5 of us clearly on the edge of cumming.Nick and Glen continue to pound my son's ass and mouth with wet, slushy soundsFisting his cock an inch from Eli's waging, waiting tongue, Glen grits out,.