I found a shilling and tossed it in the air. "Call it," I said to the goggling George. "Tails," he said. I slapped it down, lifted my hand and said, "...eads" before he had a glimpse. I had not bothered to look at the coin myself. "You take his lordship to Morristown, and I'll take that little bird to bed. She looks in desperate need to me." Two out of three?" George asked, and I shook my head.George nodded to Uncle Josh and Maggy, and they shooed the late customers out into the weather and. When we got there, we went up to his bedroom and got naked. "You ready to go to work?" he asked me. "As always" I replied. My dick was hard. After making me suck his black cock regularly for over a month, he hadn't touched mine, and I was fine with that. "You're going to get a surprise tonight, if you're a good little cocksucker" he said. "I hope I'm a good little cocksucker" I said as I looked at the carpeting. "But I think I need to keep learning" I said. "Good" he said, and lay back on his. This man is not just my dad. He's the love of my mother's life. Her man. I keep sucking, the sounds coming out of my father's mouth, the rumbling in his throat, the panting, the feel of his hands resting gently on my head, everything is too wonderful to let guilt stop me.I pay attention to his reaction, watching his face while I suck his cock, carefully noting the changes in his breathing, taking all the clues he's giving me about what he likes and what he loves. I repeat the things he loves, I. Freddie seemed very nervous and looked at Ryan for support. Ryan took the lead, and dropped his short. Freddie finally found his nerve and dropped his shorts. The pair of them stood in front my wife with their shorts around their ankles. Ryan definitely looked the most mature, his cock was about 6” with a decent size shaft in both girth and length with a purple plum size knob at the end. Freddie looking to have only just gone through puberty, he only had a few scraggly pubic hairs around his.