‘I don’t spend my days sitting around a fire station waiting for someone to have an accident or get sick.’ ‘Somebody’s got to be around when...old farts like you over-do it and go into vapor lock,’ Larry retorted, grinning. ‘You haven’t changed a bit, have you Uncle John?’ ‘No, and I damn well don’t intend to, either,’ John said. ‘Come here, there’s someone I want you to meet.’ ‘I’ve got someone I want you to meet, too,’ Larry said. He waved for to Joanne to follow them. John led the young man. By the time Dudley came downstairs from reading Petunia's bed time story and getting her ready for sleep, Luna was in the process of sending an owl to the minister for magic and she had phoned for an appointment with the prime minister.Dudley entered the study and opened a small safe box which he kept in a floor to ceiling cupboard which had been set into one wall beside where a fireplace had once been. As Luna was finishing up he opened it and extracted a small jewel box containing his. It took a long time for me to drift off.I was awakened the next morning about ten by the doorbell; a few seconds later Charli stuck her head into our bedroom and said, "The cops are here, you'd better get up."I hurriedly got out of bed and used the pot, then dressed in some old jeans and a comfortable top. When I walked into the kitchen, salivating over the aroma of fresh-brewed coffee, it was like a convention.Donny, Lauren and Beej were sitting on one side of the table, and Christine and a. As I pulled on his shaft and massaged his nut sack, he soaped up my big boobs and started massaging them, occasionally pinching the nipples until they were rock hard. He moaned and thrust his hips into my fist as I quickened the pace of my strokes.It didn’t take long before he let out a muffled bellow and blasted a huge load of cum all over my stomach and onto my hand. I finished him off as quickly as I could, pulling out the last bit of jizz from his softening dick, and then pushed him out of.