She was sound asleep. Her stomach full, an eventful day, and she was gone to the world. Crickets’ nightly song reached me through open windows. A co...ler ocean breeze was lowering the temperature, helped by the ceiling fan rotating silently above.I nursed a beer. I liked beer but alcohol didn’t like me - something in the way I metabolized it. First my tongue would go, then my morals. Four beers and I was as dumb as a stump, and equally articulate. It meant my consumption of beer was limited to. "I appreciate the offer, Mom but I don't want you to dip into your savings. I got myself into this mess and I'll have to deal with it myself." It's from the money I mentioned yesterday. Let's call it a loan, okay?" Klaatu watched his mother write out a check. He decided to take whatever money she loaned him and put it in a savings account so she could have it back whenever she needed it. The young man's eyes goggled when he looked at the check Betsy handed him."I think you put in too many. I deep throated his cock again and again going right down to his thick bush he had. I heard my mom snap picture after picture of me with the big cock in my mouth. Losing myself in my lust I couldn't help but stick my tongue out and lick his head like a lollipop and popping his cock out of my mouth from the side of my cheek just to pose for the camera. Suddenly he started to shoot as I pulled my head back and opened my mouth for him to let load after load onto my face and tongue. The smell was. Tall, at least 6foot two, skinny build, with blonde hair, just recently bleached by the lack of brown roots. "Hi kiddies! Sorry I'm late people, Sue called me in the office to sort through next weeks rota. I swear that woman will work me so hard one week, I will drop dead in the middle of a massage." Taking his hand and pulling him into a man hug, Mark greeted James. "No worries mate, we have only just got here ourselves. Shall we get stripped and ready while you mix and blend?" he asked to.