The sun was going down and we were walking between the big thick trees when John said he needed a wee so we stopped and he took his large cock out and...started weeing and i just stood and watched him hold his massive cock while urinating and at this point my heart was beating fast and he was just finishing and just before he was a bout to shake it dry i grabbed his cock and wanked it back and forth to get the last drops out.At this point John immediately sighed and and put his hands behind his. "Sally nodded. "Nothing fancy but she can make a meal out of almost nothing." I can imagine." He deftly swung the conversation away. "What about you, my love? Is my son going to become a Billy Bunter?" No way!" said Sally feelingly. "I can boil an egg and put a ready meal in the oven. Geraldine had to make the salad dressing at lunchtime." Ah," said Nigel gallantly, "but it's quite clear that you have a natural ability." What?" Those baguettes were done to a tee."Sally pealed with laughter and. 'Maybe a new toy to help my lonely pussy would be nice' she laughed to herself, 'A nice long, fat cock that vibrates would hit the spot.' She giggled feeling her juices begin to flow from her body.She made her way to the house, it looked like the grass hadn't been cut in a year, and the bushes had never been trimmed at all. Doubt filled her mind as she looked over the house, 'How can they afford to pay so much when they can't even keep up the house?' she asked herself and thought about getting. " Daddy, I don't think I can do it right so can you show me how it's done?"Since I dearly love my daughter, well really step daughter, I would do anything she asked. How could I say no to such a sweet little girl who just happens to be a very pretty girl? (I still find it very difficult to say no to a girl as pretty as my Kimmey who I love more than life itself.) Now normally a girl's mother handles these delicate matters but her mother was killed in a car wreck last year just a couple of.