He then started stroking my stomach, making circles, and getting lower and lower each circle, I was starting to pant like a dog. He said to put my han...s around his cock, and play with it. I was ready for that, because it had been staring me in the face for a long time. He said that it felt so good to have my little hands on his cock and that he was in heaven. He asked me how many hands ne was, and I started from the bottom and put my hands over each other 5 times, and the head was still. Mom and Dad took off for some stupid exhibition.I closed my eyes and felt the sun all over me, my Speedo drying quickly, my skin toasty and warm. I heard Rachael humming to herself. Last I'd looked she had her eyes closed, too, but she was smiling. I noticed the top of her two-piece was a little loose and I could almost see a nipple and I kept looking. I couldn't help myself. Things aren't like that between us, but I'm a guy and I can't help it. Anyway, I closed my eyes and let it go, and we. Feeling the music flow through me, I welcome the way my muscles burn as they bunch and stretch, twisting and turning my body. My nipples harden beneath the heat of my palms as I tenderly handle the soft skin of my plump breasts. My head lulls back. Wet hair tickles the top of my swaying heiney. A quiet, contented breath escapes my parted lips. Warmth spreads from my core as my hands travel up my chest to the hollow of my throat. I wrap my fingers around the base of my elongated neck, squeezing. .. Well...”“He’s getting hard just thinking about it, Barb,” Sara giggled.“He IS!” Bink giggled. “Watch, Aunt Sara!” And Bink knelt between my knees and unzipped me.“Bink!” I gasped. Too late. The erection didn’t go away and Bink had it two inches into her mouth.“Don’t you suck ‘im off, you little perv,” Sara snarked. “I get the first one.”Barb looked amused. “Well, I knew they were doin’ it. So, like Surprise! Again. Not like, well, it IS more impressive this way than the video.”“Bedroom,”.