” “Because you’re too brash. You’re always on the line of disrespect with me.” Drew shook his head as she spoke and waved his finger. “Tha...’s not it.” “Do I even want to know what you think the reason is?” “You know that every time I touched you down there you’d be on the edge of an orgasm.” “That’s not true!” Cary nearly screamed in indignation. “You really have crossed the line this time.” Drew shrugged. “Just the truth as I see it. I think you like my direct approach, and my openness is one. .. Oh my! What have we here? Are you wanking your cock?"I didn't know where to look and was embarrassed but so turned on that INearly orgasmed and spurted cum right then!Linda then said to me as she came in and shut the door behind her"Mmmmm would you like a hand with washing your cock?"She then stripped off naked and got in the shower with me.She came in close to me and rubbed her breasts against my chest whileShe took my hard penis in her hand and began to stroke it slow but firm asShe. He tied her hands above her head and took a fishing rod off the shelf and proceeded to whip her gorgeous huge tits. Mom was now howling in true agony. I thrilled at the way her tits jumped every time they were struck. Then I shot my cum on the side of the shed. Dad beat mom's tits for at least an hour. Then he hugged they kissed and started to leave. I quickly went into the house and sat on the couch. When they entered dad asked me if I had enjoyed myself and I replied Yes I had a great time.. I'd grown too much in the last year to fit the old pair still sitting in my closet, grown too much to even fit into my Dad's, and I hadn't looked at getting them when we went shopping for school because I'd gotten a pair of Red Wing work boots instead. I could've worn the Red Wings, but the kind of wear you got from riding was different, and the Red Wings were my motorcycle shoes.Yeah, I know, I would have made fun of me for calling it a motorcycle too, but it was all I had for now.As the day.