“I see an extremely sexy woman who needs to have her pussy eaten.” I don’t know where that came from, but it just came out; seemed like the rig...t thing to say. Her eyes widened again, it looked like her body momentarily sagged slightly, her breath caught, and her hand went to just below her throat.“Do you do that?” I nodded. She stared at me for several moments, then looked up at something far beyond the wall behind me. “My husband is at our church again.” Emphasis on “again”. “I love the. " John's voice reflected his concern as well. He led the others into the room, approached the circle of tables and stopped. His companions stood quietly behind him. John looked around the room quickly and realized that their were no other boys, yet every table, and the extra chairs as well, were filled with girls. In the far corner he saw his coach, the principal, and another person that he did not recognize standing against the wall, trying to remain inconspicuous.He cleared his throat and. Other boys weren't gay, but still let Drake suck them off, and that was the purpose of the web cams and the tapes he gave to the dads when the boys weren't looking. The microphones picked up the boys themselves saying that no - they liked girls and only wanted to fuck girls and NO! Ewww, not their own dads!! But their dads still jacked off at home watching the tapes of Drake coming on to their boys, and in a lot of cases got to see their boys getting a blow job from a man anyway. Some of the. ”“Ever had a cock as big as mine in your mouth or your pussy?”“No, Peter, I haven't, and this one isn't going either place. I'm going to get you off with my hand.” She gripped me harder and picked up the pace. I had to admit, the woman knew how to give a handjob.“Forget it. I last forever,” I said. “Even with you, I bet I'll have good endurance.”“We'll see about that.” I watched her massive rack jiggle youthfully and wondered if she was right.“Ooooh, yeah, jack it, Mom, jack it. Besides, you.