It looked larger than I had ever seen it before and bobbed up and down like a divining rod in search of water. It seemed to beckon me, so ... went over and knelt on the carpet in front of him. I took the engorged organ in my right hand and a big drop of clear sticky goo formed on the long pee slit. My tongue licked off the salty secretion and swirled around the purple plum-shaped head as if it were savoring a giant lollipop. My other hand caressed Jim's bloated. Quickly, I began to clean up and dialed my mother back.Before I even got off the phone with my mother I saw the same cock push back through the hole and almost poked me right in the face! I had to quickly say bye to my mom and I think she almost heard the slurping sound I made when I shoved his cock in my mouth after hanging up. This time I throat fucked him while fingering myself at the same time. I was already close from before so it wouldn’t take long for me to finish.I felt him tense in my. “Hello, my name is Raymond. Would you like to go out with me madam?” She took a puff, glared him up and down. “My name is Jasmine. Sure I will go out with you, honey, but it is going to cost you. Where do you want to go?”“If you don‘t mind riding in a car, we can go to my place it is close to here.”“Well, let’s go then, after all, it’s your money I‘m spending. “ They walked over to his car, he helped her in, and they drove off towards his apartment.He escorted her from the car into his. "Now what. If she liked it she might want to ... think about it ... later ... with me ... if you get my drift. I felt my boner starting already. Maybe if I sat down it wouldn't be so noticeable.Linda and Julie scooted apart so I could sit between them. This story was called "Peeking At Sister's Tattoo" and it was just dirty. I mean it was dirty in the old timey sense of being a nasty, dirty, spicy story. And it was different than his other stories. It was told different in a jerky kind of.