The line of eldest son Murphy's extended way back long before anyone living could possibly remember. The most current Murphy discovered early in life ...hat he was destined to be a priest and represent the family honor behind the walls of the church.Actually, it was his mother who informed him of his decision to take up the cloth.She had already decided the younger son Donald would be the one to carry on the Murphy line even if his name wasn't Patrick. She suspected that her eldest child's hooked. .Now, I slowly got up and laid myself between dad and mom so that whatever I do, she’ll be thinking that it’s my dad and I no need to worry about my dad because I know he was drunk along with that, he had a great fuck so he won’t be a problem at all….Now, I got courage and her her whole body with my mouth and tongue.As soon as I reached the pussy, the glory hole whatever you call but it was the heavenly spot which drives each and every man crazy and I am not the exception….Moved my nose near. We got the ball on our 40 yard line. Coach decided to give Central a taste of my speed on the first play. He signaled for Zack to send me on a streak for the corner post. The play isn't anything fancy. Just pure speed. When we broke huddle, I lined up on the right side. I looked up. There was Trent a yard away from me."I guess we'll see a lot of each other tonight won't we?" Trent asked with a big smile."Sure looks that way."On the snap, Trent tried to jam me at the line. I sidestepped his move. Pointing toward the cliffs, he went on to tell me they were holding hands and giggling. We agreed that a quick walk up on the cliffs would be in order, and set off. On the way, about a five minute walk, I asked if anyone had turned up the previous night. Unfortunately, it had been a no-show. ‘Do you get many takers’ I asked. ‘Nah, he said, but I always come down to have a look’. He looked at me. ‘I’m not gay’ ‘I never…’ I started, but he continued, ‘I just wanna know what it feels like’..