And the thought of how good his cum must taste, Wondering how big he was and if she would be able to take his whole cock down her throat. She so wante... to taste his cum.She came home at four o:clock in the morning, climbed into bed with me, apologized for being so late and said that she had had a good time with her friend Donna and had run into some of the guys I worked with. She said "I was in good hands."I could smell his after shave on her and as I kissed her I could taste the musky smell of. I started to pant as she began to stroke it a little and licking the head she then took a long sock, I think it was one of her knee socks, and told him to tie that like a blindfold over his eyes. He agreed andtied it over his eyes and around his head.Once she was sure he couldn't see she pulled back his foreskin and started to lick and suck his cock, spitting on it and stroking the full length.Then she wrapped her lips around his head and moaned loudly.She thencupped his balls andbobbed her. Next, brush teeth and floss?Check. Yes I am that person who flosses every day. I like my teeth and want to keep them healthy, sue me. Shower?Nope, absolutely must do that. Can't show up to the first day of the rest of your life smelling like yesterday.I stepped out of a pair my more unflattering underwear that I would not be bringing with me and tossed them in the hamper. As I turned back around I stopped to take a peak at myself in the mirror. I always loved looking at myself even if I knew. THEY had been invited to live with them, and were treated like they were family. Both claimed, when asked, to have "slept" with ALL the ladies in the family, MORE than a few times. Neither had been the one to bring it up, though. Strangely enough, it had been the girls.One morning, as he was greasing his bulldozer, Francis had been talking with one of the new swampers. They had had to hire 2 a couple of weeks ago. One to take Francis's place, swamping for Floyd, and another to swamp for.