That seemed like a sure fire way to get a divorce, and I wasn’t looking for that at all. So, I just kept my lustful thoughts to myself, and jerked ...ff fantasizing about her way more times than I could possibly count. Two weeks before they moved we threw them a going away party in the cul-de-sac. A couple of us drug our grills out, and we grilled hamburgers and hot dogs, and we all ate and hung out in the middle of the street. The kids played and the adults sat around drinking and. It was all subtle and no one seem to notice but me. We all gathered around our kitchen table and munched on the deli goodies and sipped the excellent wine they had brought. They even allowed Randy and Rusti a glass. Seeing that, my kids asked if they could too and I relented and let them, though I got a stern look from my wife. I knew it was pro-forma as Jill is usually the one letting the kids do more than I would. It was a fun evening and I was impressed at how mature their kids were. Our. While inspecting our titties!” she said. Darren reacted almost exactly the same as Katie had moments earlier and once again the trio laughed hysterically. The difference was neither he nor Joy made any attempt at moving her hand. Katie covered her mouth with embarrassment as she watched her little sister continue to hold and squeeze the boy’s cock.“Let him go Joy . . .” she begged. “It’s alright Katie . . . it feels great. Ever touched a boy cock before?” he asked.“NO . . . not there, anyways”. The flow ceased...damnit...but hang on,yup,here it comes...a HOT gush of pissy lager flooded me mouth! Shit,I had to chug it down as quick as I could so I didn't lose any." FUCK...IN' HELL mate,yer doin' it,yer soddin' well swallowing me piss.Ah ya dirty fuccker".Chugging away prevented me from responding but I recloned the fact that I was still locked on his hot ripe bell-end probably was sufficient evidence to prove that,yeah,I was swallowing his piss.He took hold of me head." Fuck yeah,dat's.