His tears break my heart. His frail body in need of protection and rest are held taunt by my ropes. His cock and mind twisted in a heap. His blindfo...d blocks what he sees, but together we have blocked what he should know about himself. His most prized piece topples between his legs. His denial of rapturous oblivion after such tight proximity was unfair and delightful. It makes my soul sink to see someone I know so well laying in the aftermath of such abuse. I turn out the lights as he chokes. "No, Aunt Heather, I can barely feel a thing" Good, then insert your penis into my vagina and lets see how you do" Heather gasped, barely holding on to the professional pretext.Aunt Heather let go of his dick and held the counter with both hands, her feet shoulder width apart, her ass pushed back and up, positioning her pussy for rear entry. The sight of his aunt in this doggy posture was extremely sexy, and Dan tried hard to keep breathing normal. He kept his middle finger pressed against Aunt. Jack moaned when the tongues met at the head of his cock and meshed. He knew the girls were French kissing on his cock, and he had to see it, not just feel it.Abandoning any pretence of sleep, Jack opened his eyes and propped up his head on one arm.The scene before him was glorious.Gin and Minnie seemed to love cock-sucking. They smiled and licked and kissed in front of him, over his cock. He noticed that they were playing with each other as well as him; Minnie was fiddling with his daughter’s. 'So let me start by telling you that the cardinal rule when giving someone a blow job is not to blow. You can suck and lick, and it's okay to use hands as well as mouths.' Daniella turned and looked at all the boys. individually. 'And let me just say, boys, that we girls take it as a kindness if you would wash your cocks if you expect to be blown.' She then looked at the girls. 'And you girls need to ensure you wash everywhere down below if you hope a boy will give you some oral attention.