5 inch mota hai pura khada ho chuka tha fir jethalal daya ko puri nangi kar deta haiOr uski chut chatta hai fir daya jethalal ko nanga karti hai or us...a lund aise chusti hai jaise ki koi bachcha lollipop chusta hai fir jethalal daya ko ghodi banata hai or daya ki gand me apna lund tikaata hai or dhakke lagane lagta haiDaya→aah tapu ke papa aaram seJethalal→aaj koi aaram nahi milega tujhe aaj to main tujhe raat bhar chodunga or jethalal jhatke tej kar deta haiDaya→aah tapu ke papa or jor se. ‘It’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Whatever it is, I’m sure it happens to all boys. If your Dad was here he would have told you about it long ago.’He looked up at her, a tad happier. ‘You think you know what it is, Mommy?’‘Yes, I’m sure. Go up to the bathroom.’In the bathroom, she knelt in front of him and untied his pajama bottoms. ‘Pull your foreskin back, ‘ she said as his pjs fell around his ankles.‘I’ve never done it before. Will it hurt?’Audrey hid her surprise at the question. Surely. Her mother was an honored guest as was Grandpa. Her father wasn't invited and we were relieved when he didn't show up. Had he come he was going to have to deal with my mother's wrath—not something I'd like to describe here. We lived near Greenwich, Connecticut so after the ceremony Mom and Dad treated all of us to dinner at Manero's, a fabulous and famous steak house originally owned by pro golfer Tony Manero who had won the 1936 US Open. In addition to wonderful steaks Manero's is reputed to. We all had nachos, too, which tasted fantastic. We pretended to be a group of friends instead of a triple so we wouldn't freak out the waitress. We came back and it was 2:30 PM. Alex and Jake took showers, separate, then we played PS3 together until Dinner, exchanging handjobs, haha. It's nice having Jake around because he's an amazing cook. He made lasagna and it tasted badass. 5 different cheeses, whole grain pasta, yummy sauce. So good. Me and Alex thanked him with a blow. "I like it.