I did it to prevent becoming a hermit.Deacon Burke was a very black, black man. I was pretty sure he could run his linage all the way back to Africa w...thout a break in the gene pool. There was something to be said for that. I also saw a number of certificates on his wall. Burke had taken some first rate tech school courses. That didn't make him a better mechanic necessarily, but it make him ambitious. There was a story somewhere in his being a small town mechanic with all those. Now, if you’re finished, we need to get ready for bed.” Mandy said.I went to my room, stripped naked, not knowing if she would check on me or not. I didn’t want to piss her off any more than I have already. I stood there naked, waiting for her to come to me. I didn’t have to wait long and she just walked right into my room. She didn’t knock or say anything. She just walked in.“Once you get to the top of the stairs, put your gown on, then meet me in the living room. Mom and dad will be back soon. That sounded like a wife talking if I ever heard one!I had given my extra Henry to Josh, so we were going to have to buy her one at the next gun store. I also wanted her to try out some shotguns to see what size she could handle. I had a 10-gauge double barrel shotgun, but I did not even bother her with that. Hell, I could hardly manage it if I was in a hurry, so I saw no point in bringing it up to Martha. She might have said okay to it just to humor me, but not have been able to handle it in. My panties got wet just by cuming while blowing Jack off. I knowI don't produce as much semen as that man can make. I'm not sure the lasttime Tammy satisfied him, or whether he jacked off himself for sexualpleasure. This time when he exploded, I took it all in. I mean, it waslike a meal in itself. After I cleaned him up a bit, I started kissinghim. I wanted him to know that he was mine. I wanted him to forget aboutTammy as quickly as possible. I allowed him to put his hands into mypanties. I.