?Key or not key?? she asked as confidently as she could as she knelt on the smother box and rattled her key ring above his face.?Not key?? he replied,...uncertain what that actually meant, but in no hurry to leave Karin’s company.It turned out that ‘no key’ meant Karin throwing the keys over her shoulder where they disappeared into the small lounge and out of sight. It also meant sitting back on his face, facing away from his body, and smiling at his one eye that was visible between her. He came back with a pair of his wifes underwear, noticing I was already wearing my own, he smiled slightly, saying "Well I see you come prepared". He threw the underwear he was carrying onto the couch next to me and ordered me to my knees. Gladly I did as I was told, as he slide his already erect cock out of his jeans and held in centimetres from my face. "Well" he said. Know full well what he wanted, I wrapped my lips around his cock. Taking it into the back of my throat. As I sucked his dick. "Consider one Matthew Cook, 20, of Rye, New York. A Micro-Electronics student at the South Henrietta Institute of Technology. An A student, well liked. Spends some of his free time reading erotica online. He was on his way home one rainy day to visit his family; a mother, father, 3 sisters, a younger brother, and his Aunt and cousins, all gathering together for the New Year break."Matthew completed checking the car for damage, and, finding none, got back in. A spark flew from the ignition as he. They weren't really worried, at least not about themselves, but they were concerned about the situation, wondering where it would lead. They finished eating, each retiring to his own business, and thus ended their first day of Corona lockdown.--For the next few days, the family, as much as it sounded bad, actually enjoyed themselves. Chris would watch movies, TV, and play video games all day, either alone or online with friends. Jessica, watched TV, browsed and updated her social media.