Now it's my turn, I want to see what he will do for me. Looking down at me, Johann was smiling as I had his cock in my mouth, and my man was working o... his nut sack. I pulled the ball from his mouth, and placed my husbands hand around the thickest part of Johann's meaty cock while my head bobbed up and down. Looking at my husband, again I moaned "mmmhmmm Baby" as I guided his hand up and down the saliva covered shaft. Dave returned seemingly interested on the action that was going on. He began. I had to be honest and say that I thought it was very well done, certainly better than I could have drawn it. And the poem on the inside was nicely done in a flowing script. Aunt Maxine was going to love it.And she did. Mama baked a lemon cake with yellow lemon icing, and with “Happy Birthday Max” written in blue icing. For dinner, she made Aunt Maxine’s favorite meal, deep-fried chicken with mashed potatoes and chicken gravy. I’ve never tasted better fried chicken than Mama’s. Ever. There was. But first I must ... er..." Very well, just don't go too far." When she returned he handed her some of the cooked meat served on a broad leaf." ... Mmm! It's good!" she exclaimed, "What is it?" A small deer: they grow barely bigger than hares. We can eat some now and save some for later. I have coffee, but nothing to put in it, and we'll have to share." So the plan," she said."Yes, the plan: I'm afraid we have to change the way you look. We will eventually be coming into contact with other. ” “No problem,” she replied as she turned to leave. I watched her work her way through the crowd, she was dressed in a nice uniform of black slacks, white blouse, and a little black vest. Yes, I’m a letch, as she walked off I was looking at her ass admiring the way it moved in the very thin fabric of a loose fitting pant. “I hate black pants” I thought, “A guy can’t see panty lines in a dark room with black…” I cut myself off mid-thought, “Whew,” I thought, “I was just thinking it and not.