"All ours Al." She said knowing I hated to be called that. "The might not be much hot water though."With that she walked to her room almost strutting ...ith pride that she once again got the better of me. Damn there were times I wished i could get her back for all the hell she put me through over the years. I couldn't worry about it now though. I was going to be late. I jumped into the ice cold shower and got ready for the day.Once I was ready I rushed down to the kitchen were my mom was. When l cum, do you drink it?”“Oh yes Paul” she replied, taking hold of his cock and lifting the bead of pre cum with her tongue “l love the taste of spunk, so when you want to cum you just let it happen and give me lots to drink, then l will keep you hard and you can fuck me, that way it will take a long time for you to cum again and we can have a nice long fuck.”Laura moved forward, encircling the head of his cock with her mouth before sliding down the shaft, his thick cock stretching her. The town was tidy and the inner city roads were not as bad as some he had seen in the past. They had tried to maintain the roads to Canine and to Fur Hills. They didn’t do as much on the road to Fangera because not a lot of people went that way anyway and it was pretty swampy in the wet season.He asked a couple of them if he taught them his road fixing spells would they mind going to Fangera and fixing the road. They dithered, hummed and hawed. One of the young ladies observing the meeting. But I just flicked lightly at it with my tongue, tasting his pre-cum for the first time; a salty sweetness and a promise for later.Instead, hastily throwing off my own briefs, I crouched between his legs and focussed my attention around the base of his penis, where his testicles lay amidst a thick bed of dark ginger hair, themselves just lightly covered in softer curls of contrasting gold, like two golden eggs in a nest. As I gazed at them, they rolled and churned before my eyes, as if.