You're already rock hard, but I can't resist sliding down to my knees. Even if we only have a few minutes, I still want to feel you in my mouth. I tak... your bulbous head between my lips and swirl my tongue around the soft, squishy flesh. I flick my tongue along the sensitive spot on the underside of your dick where the head meets the shafts before slowly sliding my lips all the way down til you're completely in my mouth. I Bob my head a few times and swirl my tongue around your dick before you. I spread my legs and bent further forward. His tongue went deeper. I moaned some more.He stopped his rimming and stood up“Back in a minute” he said and disappeared back along the path. Only to return, a few seconds later, with a small bag.“I had this hidden in some bushes” he said “let’s take a break and share a joint”.He produced and lit a joint. He also pulled a bottle of poppers, a couple of condoms and some lube from the bag.We sat smoking, caressing each other, kissing French, cheeks,. As they sat at the kitchen table munching bits of bacon, they discussed the day ahead and what would need to be done. Jessica would help her mother in the kitchen, preparing vegetables and stuffing while her mother got to work making the barbeque sauce. Since dad would be doing the cooking, he went out to setup the pit. Once the vegetables were cut, the stuffing made and the fire pit started, it was about 10:00 AM. The guests would be arriving at Noon. With nothing left to do, it was decided. "Good thing Mom didn't come to the airport too—somebody would have had to walk home!" Well that somebody would have had to be you—Mom's too old to walk that far and I can't with these heels on!" She showed me her five-inch stiletto-heeled Christian Louboutin peep-toe pumps."Very nice. But I remember you used to go barefoot a lot as a kid." Oh, that was a long time ago, big brother. I can't do that anymore. If I hurt my feet and can't walk, I can't work! Besides, it's over five miles to the.