" Well, seeing you get hard like you did. Do you remember that?" Yes, I remember." Well, it got me all wet then too. I had to go masterbate every time...that would happen and I was afraid of going to far and doing something, that mothers and sons are not supposed to do, like what we are doing now. I just hope you are okay with this and can keep it to yourself and not tell anyone about this." Why would I ruin a good thing by telling someone about us, when I know people look at this as being wrong.. Nothing was left to litter the bush. Eric took the leadership from Andrew and began to lead the way through the trees. Peter could only surmise they had planned something together. Mystified, he held Jennifer’s hand and followed. Cresting a rise, the little party found itself on a cliff edge. Below them and stretching into the distance were two valleys separated by a long line of low hills. Through each valley flowed a creek and the scene formed a picture book tableau. Pointing towards one of. After the fourth spurt, he lifted his head, opened his mouth to show them and the camera Tim’s cum on his tongue then swallowed.“Wahoo! That’s my man!” Susan cheered.Jason looked on not believing his friend enjoyed a blow job from a man so much. “I don’t think I’ll let you suck me off.”“What’s wrong Jason, afraid you might actually like a blow job from a man?” she taunted.“There’s no way you’re touching my cock again with your mouth or hand!” he countered, standing to pick up his pants. Tim did. In spite of his image as an aging swinger with a smart mouth, he'd always been a soft touch any time I needed fifty bucks to tide me over until payday."My God, Charley! What happened? You look like someone handed you back one of your own loaded cigars." Never mind that! Come in, quick!" He looked up and down the hall almost furtively before letting me into his pad and locking the door. I'd been there plenty of times before. I'd always admired and envied the sleek swingle styled condo with its.