I was clean, no diseases or anything. What the fuck? I had this cock going, and I was going to give it something to be happy about. By the time I wa... done, I wanted Mr. G. to know just what a truly epic blowjob was really like. I figured by the size of his balls that he might be carrying a sizable load. Many times if I wasn’t particularly turned on by a guy, I would just let his cum shoot out and go wherever. But, if a guy seemed like he really wanted me to, and I liked him, I’d keep my mouth. I just know I'm going to blow my nut in her mouth and I hope she doesn't mind.I grab her head with both hands and she opens her mouth. I slide my cock in a few inches and begin to go back and forth. I push in until I reach the 5 inch mark and she begins to gag. I stroke my cock at this spot for a minute and enjoy the feeling of her gagging sensation on my cock. How am I gonna not cum for a while?I pull her head off my cock so she can catch her breath. She opens her mouth wide and I push forward. Oh well, I had no recourse but to try to act like I didn't know what I had done in front of them both. Before they could get a dig in, I got up and called for Dina and Dana to come downstairs a minute.I sat down on the couch and they climbed into my lap, waiting to see why I had called them. When I explained to them why, they both looked at each other then smiled at me. Dina had the final word concerning the wagon."Uncle Harry, Dad hated that old clunker, as he called it. He told us all the way. The only other alternative would be to stay at home, and a man wasn’t meant to live imprisoned within four walls while being chained to the electric glow of the television set casting its shades of flickering light into his sensitive eyes. A man just wasn’t meant to sit at home alone. It seemed a little pointless to quietly fall asleep, as he starved for the moment when a woman actually moves into the shadows of his confinement and liberates him from his drift into criminality, a criminality.