He slid his veiny-muscular-hands down to adjust his joggers at his waistline, though as Kimmy expected him to pull them up, he lowered them...allowing...half of his now throbbing length to peek from out his pants while he chugged down a bottle of water. “I’m going to go put up..my stuff.” Kimmy said quickly as she rushed down the hall. She felt her blood making it's way to her ears and cheeks. “Kim wait up.” Jessica called before running after her.Kimmy stopped, she realized she didn’t really. .I'm not laughing at your predicament...." He said, grabbing her arm. "Here....come with me into the hallway, I'll show you what I'm laughing at.....now...look..." The two of them looked in the mirror and they both started laughing. "Oh I see...I'm sorry Rob....God, I look like a fly in a tent....heehee." She looked at the ridiculous reflection of her standing there, in a shirt that was so big she could nearly have fitted in the sleeve. Also...it was filthy. Their was mustard stains...grease. After a few minutes of this extreme pleasure, Mary let go of my cock lay back in the lawn chair and pulled off her bottoms.Her pussy was neatly trimmed. I got down and my knees and started to suck her nipples again. I kissed down her stomach, to her pussy. Man! Was she wet. I slowly started to lick her lovely pussy.“That feels great Lover,” Mary said as she gently played with her nipples.I continued to eat her pussy for felt like hours, (more like 10 minutes).Mary then sat up, pulled me to me. I will always remember one of the instructors saying, "Son, if they can't breathe they can't fight. Deflect their blow, drive your fist into their solar plexus and the fight is over." Now, it had been years since I had thought about the things I had learned, but they were thoroughly ingrained in my sub-conscience.Unfortunately, Danny boy did not learn these things when he was growing up. Thus, he thought that by being loud, he was going to be listened to, and I, living off of his Mother, was a.