I didn't exactly say that they were. You really are stuck on that blonde, aren't you?" I admitted that I'd sure like to get my prick in that pussy," h... agreed. "I also work for Roberts. I'd like to keep this job. So, I want to know where everything stands." Kathy and Roberts have been shacked up for a couple of years now," Charlene answered the boy. "He drops by her apartment after we finish up here every evening. Every month or so they take a few days off together." Sounds like he's fucking. He’s from an excellent family, and truly a righteous man himself. His ancestors joined the church generations ago. They were part of the pilgrimage that crossed the plains. They have a wonderful heritage, Harmony.’ ‘Besides,’ Harmony’s dad towered over the two of them as he quietly came up from behind, ‘You’re not getting any younger. This is probably your best chance, if not your last.’ ‘I’m . . . only twenty, and . . .’ Harmony stammered, stopping as she realized that public was not a place. When I say like a brother you can understand the freedom they have given me. I could go to their house anytime, even they used to come into my flat without a knock. Aunty used to call me regularly to her house for eating it doesn’t matter what time of the day it is. If aunty has prepared something special then I would be a sure guest. In this six months of time and in the many visits to their house I had seen aunties private parts many a times like her half boobs, legs her navel. She was very. I was literally pounding him now as he remained on top of me, looking down on me as I fucked his gay ass. "Good boy... such a good cock in my gay ass.... do you like fucking my gay ass? tell me?" he asked. "I like fucking your gay ass.... I like it.." I said moaning. "Harder ! come on! fuck me harder! I want to feel you fucking me hard!" My arms around his waist and holding him against me I thrusted, my cock and balls slamming against his ass now as I pounded him. "Oh yes!! fuck fuck fuck! Fuck.