“She’s always mad at me,” Becky said, matter-of-factly.“Some moms are like that,” I said, looking Becky in the eye, past her steely gaze to ...he soft, lonely eyes of a sensitive little girl that needed my help. “My mom was like that. She was a real witch.”Becky giggled and I giggled too, and I saw her posture soften. “My mom says that I’m too young to wear makeup,” she said. “She said if I have big boobs and wear makeup the boys will think I’m a slut and they won’t respect me, even if I’m. “Take off you shit,” he ordered. And Kevin hastily, if self consciously, undressed fully nude. “Mmmm, mmm, MMM!” James said admiringly in his deep bass voice. “Look at that blonde body! Ain’ a HAIR on that ass!” It was hot, and Kevin could hear the fan blowing the hot air on them as James pointed to the floor. Kevin sank to his knees submissively at the feet of this brutal looking man - this BULL!Young Kevin had never sucked a cock - but it was all he ever dreamed and fantasized about! He had. ‘Getting cold?’ I offered with a smile. Becky nodded with a smile and while Erik Satie’s ‘Gymnopedies’ played softly in the background, we dug in. As for the actual dinner, I give it a B, maybe a B plus, although Becky claimed it to be the best meal she had eaten in years. The shrimp cocktail was good, although I had little to do with that. The chicken was indeed excellent, even I had to admit, tender and exploding with flavor. The angel hair was in a couple of seconds too long. Angel hair is. My cock pointed straight ahead, hard enough to cut diamonds. She sunk her fingers into my ass and took the head of my cock into her mouth sucking hard while swirling her tongue around it clockwise. She then ran her left hand around to my shaft and began a slow stroke as she did this. She pulled my cock out and held it up while she licked me from the bottom of my sack, in-between my balls, and up the bottom of my cock until she reached the head again. Once she got back to my cock in her mouth.