He was loving it, he took the whole of my 7 inch thick shaft, he started to gag on it but he still wanted more, he started to finger my hole first wit... one then two fingers, to say he hadn't done this before he sure was a quick learner, I withdrew my cock from his mouth and he asked me to sit on his face which I did, he took my balls in his mouth and started to suck them, moving his head up to my hole, I helped him by pulling my arse cheeks apart as he began to rim my hole.I'd not cum for a few. I stood nervously on their decking, waiting for Mrs Jones to return, then after a minute or more the back door opened and Mrs jones dressed in a knee length flowery dress and sandals stepped out.As always she looked stunning with her long blonde flowing hair, her perfect tan and impressive cleavage that was bulging out the top of her dress, and quickly she stepped towards me."Tommy is resting in the lounge, he's got a bad back that's why he's home and why I haven't asked you over, so now you. She had seen him look lecherously at her often, and had always thought he was a dirty old pervert. In fact he had scared her, he had scared a lot of girls. For he had not just been leering at them, something almost every man did whenever Sara walked past, but there had always been something behind his stare, something malicious. There were whispers about him, that he had been in jail, that he had secret cameras in the girls changing room, that he had once tried to rape a girl in the gym late. I was sad it ended, but life goes on. ———————————– I made arrangements with my brother to stay at his place till I got an apartment of my own. Bob was my eldest brother and we had eighteen years between us. He had teenage kids. He met his wife Mary after he had moved to Detroit. She was really a nice woman. I was hoping I could get as lucky as Bob. I was glad that I, at least, had a little family around. Even though we were much different in age, it was somewhere I could visit once in a while..