"Wow, that's the longest cock I've ever seen in real life." Fuck yes, Bash," his br*ther said. "It can actually touch his knee." He put a soft hand on...my cock that quickly rose to full mast."How does it feel, Dan," another br*ther asked."Soft, hard and burning hot, Ame," Danish said while he kneeled in front of me. "I can't wait ..." I moaned from pleasure as he opened his mouth and slowly slid his warm tongue from my balls to my cock-head. "Mmmm, lovely pre-cum." He smacked his lips. "Yummy!". How she was able to put so much disdain into a single cough I was unable to fathom and from the look on her face, I realised that she wanted to question me about what I was doing all the way back here. I smiled politely and headed out towards the bright more frequented areas. .......The next week when I arrived I failed to notice the absence of the new librarian and after dropping of the coffees at the main counter I retrieved my book and found my usual spot on the couch available. I finished. The argument was the same as every other year.I usually start it, as she is getting ready to leave. "Why do you have to go?" Because I always spend Christmas eve with my mom and dad. You know that." We should be together on Christmas." I'll be back late tomorrow and we can spend Christmas night together." Why don't I just come along with you?" Because the last time you and Daddy met, you called him an anal retentive, dried up old bastard without an ounce of compassion or two brain cells to rub. Momma moaned and grabbed a handful of hair. I really needed a cut back then. She held me in place and moved her hips, rocking against my flicking tongue. Her juices tasted like the sweetest nectar. I was addicted at the first taste. I’m not sure how long my feast lasted before she tugged on my hair and captured my lips with hers. I felt her soft hand grip me down below and let her guide me into that wonderful paradise called a pussy. She was sloppy wet and more than ready for me. We didn’t rush.