Paul followed his eyes and was horrified at what he saw; the glove on Paul's other hand had started to squeeze the bulge in Jacob's crotch. Paul grima...ed as he could feel the limp penis and balls being manipulated beneath his fingers."Janice ... what ... what are you doing?" Jacob stammered, looking at Paul with puzzled eyes as his penis started to harden. Both of the gloved hands continued their stroking. "Janice ... Oh..." he moaned.Leaning down, Jacob slipped a hand behind Paul's neck, ran. I couldn’t hold back any longer and I decided to grab my cock. I moved my hand up and down making it really hard. My mom commented on what a nice cock I had and told my sister she should give me a hand, as she proceeded to stroke my dads cock. Without hesitation my sister moved her left hand over my lap and started stroking it up and down. She then positioned her right leg up onto the bench, exposing her pussy to my parents and was still using her left hand to stroke my cock. Her right hand. Bryce suddenly moved towards me and whispered my name, Brandi, Brandi, are you awake? I continued to pretend I was sound asleep. She is out cold, he said to John. She looks so hot man, he said. They were then whispering too quietly to hear. I kept my eyes closed, knowing they were close to me. The next thing I felt was the afghan being slowly taken away. Then very gently my outside leg was lifted up and draped off the edge of the couch to the floor. I knew my legs were now spread and my pussy. “That’s what I was thinking,” Chelsea said. “You’re a smart man. I’m glad I married a smart man.”She ran a hand down her ass crack to her wet slit, then spread her legs, the pink interior of her folds glistening in the sun.Blake looked around. The course was empty. A half torn down building stood in the lot next door, a vacant lot on the other side. Behind the course was a boundary of trees. In front of the course was the highway, a good fifty yards away with lots of golf course between. He.