I was not pulling back at all.Standing there, this iron rod pressed hard right between my legs, a sensation began building.I was talking to no one in ...articular; I was staring off into space. I did not want to look at Deacon and I was now too pissed off to look at Greg. You took him into my bedroom; you opened my life to this stranger... You invaded my privacy. How many emotions were running thru me and Deacon was stoking the fire, .. in more ways than one..Again, Deacon let out that evil. "I released Gina's hand from across the table.Gina started talking faster. "In certain types of autoimmune disease conditions, a blood type can change."I started to panic. "Gina is something wrong with our son Tony?"Gina relaxed a little. "No Tony is fine, I had a full work-up done on his blood. I do have a little pull after all these years at the hospital."That was true, Gina was a Nurse manager for over a decade at the hospital. Nurse Managers were like the Sargent Major in the military, they. When I was 18 years old she got married to my cousin from then onwards I start masturbating thinking about her. Since we have joint family we use to live in same house. I always use to look her while she move around house. And never leave a chance to stair at her assets while she bent to do somework. I think tht she also know tht I am looking at her. Many a times I touch her boobs aur ass and pretend that it all happened accidentally she doesn’t say anything and years pass like this but I don’t. .” Belinda queried. “Cum on my tits." she giggled as she continued squeezing and massaging her oil drenched tits beneath me.It was then that Marcella really went for it. Using her entire hand, she jerked me tight and hard. I looked down at my oily cock slipping in and out of Marcella's tight fist, just above Belinda's beautiful oily gyrating body. The breeze was cool and the sun was bright. I let Marci jerk my cock with a slippery fist until I spilled a hot load of cum between Belinda's.