It was twenty after three. I went out the kitchen door to the garage and opened the garage door. I looked around hoping none of my neighbors would see...me. I couldnt see any one. I didnt even know my neighbors. I did know the gorgeous tall black man that lived next door and even in my conservative clothing he smiled at me. He couldnt have been any more than forty at the most and kept his body in great shape. Whenever I saw him he wore tight fitting jeans and t-shirt. I often saw a bunch of boys. But no, Bree's bedroom was empty.A little sadness was actually realized by June.June then went into her bedroom and removed her white blouse.Going into the bathroom and turning on the light, she was shocked to findBree!Bree was sitting up on the counter, naked, with her legs up and open,like with Sara, exposing her young, beautiful, wet vagina!June froze.Finally, Bree broke the silence."Is this what you're looking for Mother?" Well, is it?"June was mortified and could not utter a sound."Mother,. He counted the pumps until my ass was full, i was barely able to stand.He then said "because your being a good boy I could push the button that releases the air if you follow my instuctions" in which i stongly agreed, i found the button and let all the air out, my ass felt so releaved, we dried off and I was led to his bed..."On the bed and bend over" he said, I moved very quickly to do so, he walked around the room and opened draws and searched for things, he wrapped a blind fold over my face. Not a formal affair, but important none the less. An excellent chance to meet folks and press the flesh, or shake hands with the constituents whose votes kept him in office. In reality, all he wanted was to press the flesh of Jewel. After a few exploratory presses, it turned out that she liked the idea, too. It had seemed a long, wrinkledy dry spell since the aforementioned Price and she needed pressing, indeed. He asked if she wanted to get married, or something. She coyly replied that they.