"Well, hello, Jacqueline!" Aware now that Jax was behind me, I decided to slip past everyone and head back outside. I didn't want to be near Jax at th... moment... she was acting [i]strange. Almost as if she were going back on her promise to never talk to me about her feelings towards me. I walked up to my dad. "Hey, Dad, Uncle Ricky is here." Oh, that's good," he said, glancing at his watch. "Just in time, too. Watch this for me?" He said, stepping around me to go and greet his brother. I stood. `Now to finish off` you say. You move up to me grab the back of my hair and push your cock into my mouth and tell me to `clean it up`. I start to suck it and clean your cock, I make sure I lick up and down your shaft, I hold your balls as I lick them clean as well, I still taste my cum on them as well as yours and your piss.After I clean you, you stand me up and switch on the real shower, hot water spurts out and you start to clean me, soap in hand you laver me front and back, you make sure. The bald man walked to towards Harry with his cock still sticking out of his pants. Harry pounced on him and took him into his stall. Both men agreed to rough sex. The short man pulled down his pants and stuck his cock through the glory hole as Harry had him pinned to the wall and was ready to fuck his wide plump ass. Seeing the action, a man who had just walked in, entered the stall next to Harry’s and began to suck the bald man’s cock. Harry moved his hard dick up and down the man’s. Brad could see no sense dragging it out. Amy had been through enough the past few days. Carl Samples had asked his minister to say a few words and he was short but eloquent. He had not ordered a limo so he drove the Jaguar. Only one neighbor showed up for the burial, so there was only the hearse, Brad's car and the neighbor's car. The neighbor left as soon as the burial was over and Brad and Amy drove back to the house.Amy was quiet all afternoon. She passed on dinner and sat in the living room.