This thing was easily as big as my forearm! It practically slapped me in the face just as hard as he did when I pulled down his pants. And the smell! ...h my god! INTOXICATING! A fantastic musk of sweat and manly man scent. I could have sat there just sniffing his balls all night long but then he had clearly had enough and just wanted to use my face to make himself cum because he grabbed the back of my head with his left hand, his monster cock with his right and jammed it into my mouth.I was in. I sat up and looking her in the face I untied the laces of her shorts before sliding them down her legs. She was wearing a tiny white thong and I could clearly see the outline of a perfect bald pussy underneath. "Oh my God, you are beautiful Sandra" was all I could say. I stood up and took my track bottoms off and she gasped when she saw my rock hard cock tenting my boxers. "Can I see it Rob?" she asked sitting up. "All in good time baby" I told her as I lay her back down, "first though, I have. I feel so safe and warm when I am around either of you. Tom: (Tristan was giving me a very important clue. Something that I was already suspicious about.) I read somewhere that k**s have fantasies about their dad. Ever have one about Bob?Tristan became quiet for a bit. He turned toward Tom and started to talk. He had his head down and he spoke softly. Tom had to strain to hear. But what he was saying was so fantastic; Tom moved his head close to him and gave Tristan his full. They laid together a few moments, catching their breathe, and then Jason began sliding his cock out of Susans cunt. No! she whimpered. He removed his dick and Susans cunt lips slowly closed. I watched a huge wad of Jasons slimy cum flow out of her pussy and run down between her ass cheeks to the cushions below her. Linda stood over my wife and laughed, Hes something, isnt he, little sister? I… I never… ohh… Susan gasped in a soft voice. Well, give him five minutes and a soft bed, and you will.