I felt a slight stirring in my pants, thinking about how it had been 6 months since I'd gotten my dick wet.I glance over to Chaz to make sure he was s...eing what I was seeing. He was, and he was slowly rubbing the bulge in his own pants. That's when this skinny little guy wearing only tighty whities plopped down on the couch between us. He put his hand on Chaz's leg, and asked "Want some help with that?"Chaz held his gaze for a couple of seconds, and then nodded. The skinny guy rubbed Chaz's. Of course, now that I'm a little older, I can look back on all that with glasses that aren't fogged by Ronnie Prater. There were fish in that lake. Lots of them. There were dozens of them my own age. But they were as minnows compared to a twelve pound Big Boob ... er ... I mean Big Mouth Bass. She put every other woman to shame. And, of course, that wasn't true either. I did actually ask Cynthia Johnson to the Prom, and we had a good time, except she tripped over her dress, which was a little. You can ask anything you want. Feel like your home”. I thought of asking her lovely boobs . But as shy in nature and having a view that only myself is bad guy thinking bad things, I kept silent. After ten minutes she came from the kitchen with a cup of Tea and sat in front of me and talked with me casually. She asked me :”You can change into casual dress which will be convenient”. I told her “As I am go back in the night I have not brought anything”. She brought Uncle’s lungi and gave it to me.. Seeing that bead of precum form on top of the glistening head of his penis just overwhelmed me. C-can, can I taste it? I asked, without looking up at Billy, my eyes fixed on the head of his penis. Billy was groaning in pleasure and only managed to say, Whatever you want sis&hellip, He was in total bliss, not caring that his own sister was jerking him off and asking to suck his cock. Slowly I leaned forward and stuck out my tongue, flicking it over his head and lapping up the little drops of.