As if it were second nature, I knelt before him and began kissing his cock, feeling the heat and hardness of it that strangely contrasted the inherent...softness of his skin. He smelled like the lake; a raw earthy scent. I can never smell fresh water without being taken back to that day and feeling Frank' s cock moving between my lips.Though I didn't know exactly what I was doing, I tried to imitate the girls that had blown me as I now did the same to Frank. The appeal of sucking his cock was. "Lorna wiped at her eyes and gave her son a playful smack on the arm. "You're lucky I didn't hide it in the garage. You would have eaten the whole thing." She took another plate from the kitchen cabinet and brought it to the table. "Now, you have some and visit with Annabeth. I'm going to go see Cassie." With that Lorna took a purse and jacket and hurried outside.Chris cut himself a slice of pie and looked at Annabeth. "Not too subtle, is she?"Annabeth had to laugh. "No, I suppose not. But. You’re making me nervous, talking about your sisters, and sex, and all that other stuff, at a time like this,” Eli told them, then reached out to grab his two sons, pulling them back to hug them together one more time.When the Young Bucks and Crow girls had made their way over to the Frisco, headed southwest, Little Eli looked over to Ezra and grinned.Ezra nodded, then Eli told them he wanted to swing to the north and look at a long deep valley that Jefferson and Howard had told him about. He. "What the hell are you talking about?"So Jeff goes into the story about how for the past year Bob had been placing bets and just kept rolling it up. If he won he said take it off what I owe you. If he lost he wanted to double up on another game. The Super Bowl had just passed and Bob took the Jets and the points and when they got the crap kicked out of them and lost by 20 the grand total was $25,000. Jeff told him to pay up. Bob told him to go fuck his dog he was not paying a dime. Well, a.