"Thank you," I said, and then stood up. I went and fetched him a damp wash cloth. He took it; wiped himself; and handed it back to me without a word... His concern for being viewed as a 'man', and not a 'fag', was all important to his sense of self, and I understood that. To have thanked me, in his way of viewing things, would have placed him inside the 'faggot' category, and that was something he would never accept. So I thanked HIM, instead; even though he didn't acknowledge the reason for. There were two very big refrigerators, plus another unit that probably was an upright freezer. There were two very large commercial stoves, each with six burners, and the center top that probably covered grills. I saw a stack of three more ovens on one side of the stoves, and two microwaves on the other. This was how they cooked for all those people.I could see into the living room where the kids must have taken their nap in what must have been a doggy pile. It was cute to see these little guys. Bonnie was now on the table with her legs apart, her pussy open and waiting as Brian moved his face to her. I felt Ellen shudder and my hand get wetter as we watched Brian eat Bonnie to climax. My cock was aching at the sight of her being serviced by someone else as I watched."Oh, god," Ellen moaned as Brian stood up and mounted Bonnie as she lay on the table."He's going to fuck her, Ellen," I growled. "Just like I'm going to fuck you."She shuddered and let out a moan as Brian buried his cock. Slowly his hands moved up, and she gasped as they touched her panty clad mound. Rick rubbed his mother's pussy and smeared the wet juice he found there around until her whole crotch was soaked in her flowing liquid. He allowed his fingers to trail between her now spreading lips and trace a line from the bottom of her puffy lips to her clit, which was prominently outlined against her wet panties. He flicked his finger against the nubbin, and Terri groaned. Rick lifted his hands and pulling the.
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