Brenda looked at her daughter funny, smirking. Shortly thereafter, Jason walked in with jeans on. He was trying to conceal his hardon, but his sister ...itting next to him in a tank-top and panties wasn't helping much. They finished breakfast quickly and John got up and said, "I'm gonna go read the paper by the pool. Can you make me some coffee, sweetie?" He turned to his wife and kissed her on the cheek. Brenda responded, "Oh sure, honey. You kids want some coffee?" Both of them nodded 'no.'. “Gunther?” she called again, louder this time. “Amy? Stop playing games with me, guys! Where are you?”Cowed, afraid to mess with the blaring stereo, Rebecca tread cautiously to the front door and checked through the windows at top. By the curb sat a police cruiser, a black and white SUV with the Huntington Police Department logo on the side. Using her hand as a shield against the flashing strobes, she’d swear no one occupied the car. The driver’s-side door stood half open. Craning to peer in. And then he was gone. Steve lay down in the leaves where his friend had been, and after what seemed like a very long time, he crawled out the other way and went home.He never saw the boy again. A couple of weeks later, though, he overheard a couple of the neighbors talking about how his friend had gone to jail. The two men had had a couple of beers and were talking about what a disgusting pervert Steve's friend had been, putting his dick up the shitholes of little boys, or making them suck him. Woolie was the only one who could take him whole while giving head. For a moment his body froze when Woolie’s finger went inside his ass. But when he started massaging his prostrate he relaxed. His whole body was shaking. Ooh man, this felt so good. This felt beyond heaven. As a rumbling volcano he felt the cum pumping up from deep inside. Then he blew a huge load down Woolie’s throat, breathing out two hot clouds of vapor and fire through his nostrils at the same time.Quetzal breathed heavily..