I also hear a light moan, and I stopped in my tracks. I slowly pushed the door back a few inches and was able to see Joy on her bed in a mirror on a ...hest of drawers on the opposite wall.I just about died when I saw her laying on the bed, legs spread, all she was wearing were her dark brown pantyhose and she had her legs pulled back to her chest and was rubbing her nylon covered pussy furiously. No shoes, feet flailing in the air rubbing one out.I couldn’t believe my eyes and looked back to. ” She said.“Oh great” I thought. Another chick movie and I will be bored out of my life.She told me to wear no underwear. She told me that she had a surprise for me. I knew that meant she would probably give me a hand job during the movie. I quickly got dressed.Once we got to the 9:00 pm showing and found our seats along the back row, I noticed the other 5 couples who were at the movie too. All the guys had the manly man look and all of the women had that girly girl look. My GF had worn my. He wished he could take the boy's place. He wished he could breathe life back into his now limp body.That last thought had him exploding into action. He grabbed Simon's head and forced his mouth over his son's. He tried to force as much of the air in his own lungs as he could into the boy. He kept at it for two or three minutes when something occurred to him."How is it possible that I've been blowing air into him for so long, but I'm not running out of air myself?"At the lakeside, Sarah was. As I passed him he gave my arse a tap and muttered,'bloody wonderful'.Chris gave a laugh over his shoulder and told me,"Up here Paul,we'll go straight to my bedroom and get ready for daddy.Oh blimey,this was weird.I mean,there was his daddy closing the front door with a noticeable bulge in his shorts and Chris was talking like it happened every day.But then I remembered he'd said earlier that he and his daddy did stuff all the time.So it probably WAS normal for him.And the throbbing bone in my.