“I’ve been going mental these past few days. I need a lot of sex, Carl. And, sweetie, you’ve been cramping my style.”“I’m sorry,” I said...as we gazed at each other, both sucking in air.“Don’t worry, I’ve gotten what I need now.”After she said it, my aunt went to her knees, working a hand over my dick before she sucked at its swollen bulb.My aunt glommed and slurped, wanking me down at my root, her eyes on my face as she grinned around her mouthful of me.“You like me this way?” Aunt Amy was. As he released the ball, he was blasted by one of their defensive ends, driving him to the turf. The ball was high and to my right, as I went up between the two defenders. I was able to get my right hand on the point of the ball and bring it in towards my body. Just as I brought my left hand to the ball, I was hit by both of the defenders at once, the three of us falling backwards. The ball slipped from my right into my left, as the linebacker pulled hard on my right arm. I pulled the ball. I like things stuck in my behind."Susie had decided not to waste any more time. She played these little games largely for Pop MacIntosh's sake and he wasn't here now. Quickly her practised hands lowered the men's zippers and managed to extricate their half-hard cocks."Oh, how lovely! What a big cigar! And what a delicious looking lollipop! I just have to taste it!"She bent at the waist and began to suck on Mr. Messner's juicy lollipop. It really was delicious, hard and firm in her mouth. While. That’s what good men do. You stand there and support your lady as she goes through a tough time. You lend her your support. You don’t turn tail and run. Yeah, I did all that. And you know what? June didn’t seem to appreciate anything I ever did. What did I get for all my efforts? Um, let’s see. June cancelled some of our dates at the last minute, bitched at me on the phone while I was trying my hardest to help her, and ditched me to chase after some so-called friends of hers who clearly didn’t.