Papa stayed there now slowly rubbing the goo all over his dick. It seemed smaller and bent more easily. His face looked drained and weak, and yet very...satisfied. He stayed that way for several minutes. Finally, he grabbed a rag to try to clean up the mess he had made. He wiped himself up with it. I drank in each detail of what he was doing. He struggled to bring the recliner back to upright. I watched as he checked the magazine for goo splatter. He seemed to almost be crippled as he struggled. “Much quieter here and no fucking k**s to disturb us. Sorry about the language!” “Why.i Ain,t no fucking nun! Yes I prefer to be away from the hassle as well. Yet I don,t like sleeping on my own. Mind if I join you?” “No of course not!” he replied. “You know I haven,t had a cock in weeks! How about a Fuck?” Her direct approach both surprised and turned him on, his large prick hardening automatically as she removed her trainers, he was surprised that her feet Didn,t smell like his as he hadn,t. “I’ve been on a lads' holiday, it’s ok. Let me get you a drink and we’ll see if we can help you out,” my man offered. Chatting over a drink, it transpired that Josh had a girlfriend in the past, but his friends were convinced he was a virgin still. They had been teasing him the whole holiday and nothing he said would get them to leave him alone. So, he’d agreed to the dare. And we agreed to help him. I left the men to chat whilst I made use of the facilities and returned to find a. You think my shit is for free?" She blushed. Her dad's allowance also permitted her to have a mild coke habit, which she indulged in most weekends when her boyfriend wasn't around. It wouldn't do to have the rich neighbors hear this conversation, so she let him in. "I don't have the money Dylan," she started, as the door closed."Well you owe me. So what am I going to do with you? Maybe I should talk to your dad?"Kaylee froze. "No, you don't have to do that. Just... just give me a.