"You're wetting my pants with your saliva and I'm wetting them with pre-cum" I said laying back in the chair to enjoy the sensation."Now squeeze my ba...ls through my pants and keep chomping on my dick"He did everything I said and my cock was fucking throbbing. "Now pull my pants down and let the fucker out" I said waiting for his response.He yanked my briefs down and my cock sprang up into his pretty face."Now gobble my fucking knob and get it wet with spit."His cute lips encircled my helmet and. She’d be horrified if she ever found out. She’d be straight down the divorce court. Her father would probably kill me.” That wasn’t an idle threat. Polly’s father owned a building company and had a reputation as a hard man. Everyone knew that he wouldn’t take kindly to anyone upsetting his darling little girl. Neither would her two bruiser brothers! They ran up and down ladders with hods of bricks all day and were “well ‘ard” as the saying goes.“Come on Mike, you were horrified at the idea last. ‘And you, Stewart?’ ‘Sorry,’ he said, shaking his soft cock at her. ‘Well, I need to get laid. That leaves you, Rick. Hopefully, that little bit of head I gave you didn’t use you up too.’ I stroked my half-hard cock, holding it out for her inspection and her eyes brightened. ‘I can work with that,’ she said. ‘Okay, stud. You’re about to get a farewell fuck–a nice, hot piece of Claire–a little something to remember me by.’ Pushing down her shorts, she turned and looked at me over her shoulder,. It was an unfamiliar situation and nobody seemed to be able to deal with it rationally."I thought we were supposed to be having a party," Gloria said, finally breaking the tense silence. "Shit, you're all just sitting around worrying about things. I guess it's up to the old decadent city girl to show you how to have a good time."Gloria still did not know exactly how to respond to her new relatives. Thinking it best to create some diversion, she got up and put a rock record on the old stereo.