What is going on?”, she asked. “I have no idea what you are talking about Lexie.’, Jennifer quickly replied. “Mom, you know I see right throug... you…… you can’t lie to me.’, Lexie responded. “Lexie, nothing is going on.”, Jim Thomas said.“Chris, I know you don’t lie to me……. Spill it buddy.”, she giggled. “Lexie other than it being Christmas…… I have no idea.”, I said, not even looking up. For the time being she let it go but Lexie knew something was on the horizon. It was hard to get one up on. “Gods it’s beautiful up there. Thanks, KittyCat.” She stretched doing wonders for that physique of hers. “Have a couch or a bed I can steal for a day or two?”“Your guests.” Was my reply to Cat’s unasked question.“Come with me, but quit calling me KittyCat. Or I’ll put you out with the statue.”“Oh, that reminds me. Close your eyes and count to five.”“Don’t do anything I will want to clobber you for.”Click. Click. Click. “I had three open frames. It would be a crime against humanity for you not. Moving his hands from the smooth, firm flesh of their swollen cocks, Tim caressed their balls, feeling each man’s at the same time, trying to enjoy every second. He had thought about this for so long. He stared and took in every curve, every inch of their manhood’s, wanting to burn this moment into his memory, even in the soft, dim light of the beach. His lust burning, he held both cocks, one in each hand. Tim began to lick the head of one of the cocks as he stroked the other. Although he. Ratt ko khanne k leya usne mujje awaj de ghr me bss hum dono the khana khatte samme hamare khubb batte hue batte krte samme mene mjak me kha k sabbi dress try kr k dekhye bt jo last me li thi wo nhi dekhaye usne smile dete hue kha wo dress phen rkhi ha abb tum dekh nhi pa rhe mere kya galti. Essa sunte he mere pajama me tanna lun saff dkhne lga uski najar bar bar whi ja rhe thi.Mene socha ajj to j chudh jye ge lekin tabbi uske hubby ka cl aa gya or wo rum me chli gye mere to lund pe kise ne.