" So, my son's enthusiasm for his two new friends seems rather understandable when looked at from the perspective of a fifteen-year old boy. Your daug...ters are quite pretty and I'm sure, knowing Emery as I do, he would encourage them both explore their budding sexuality, as it were, to the fullest. He is a guy, after all." Well, I expect, knowing my girls as I do, that they have, well, I hope you're not upset, that they've no doubt introduced your son to the pleasures of the body that they're. I'd stroke him, and do my best, but usually could only lick it and run my hungry open mouth up and down the shaft of steel, making him moan with joy! When he was ready to shoot, he'd put the big head to my hungry open mouth, and pour his thick loads onto my tongue, squeezing out every delicious drop, so none would be wasted! He loved for me to shower with him, and soon I was bathing him, washing his rock hard body every day, loving the way his flesh felt as I soaped him up. When he fucked me,. "Really?" Jonathan asks me with a cautious tone to his voice. "Younever, you know, fancied holding the other end of the whip?" I was never in a relationship before I was Stuart," I explain. "Don'tknow what it's like to 'hold the whip', heh. And to be honest... I'm happynot knowing." "Good man," Dan laughs, giving me a playful pat on the shoulder.My friends stick around for another hour, only leaving when theirpartners (and, where applicable, children) depart. With the pool nowfree, Keith and I. ? Psycho cheered. Mrs. Davis started slowly at first, then increased her speed. She used hertongue in a swirling motion as she bobbed her head up and down. I reached outand pulled on her long nipples. (I knew I shouldn't, but at this point....I also couldn't help but watch her daughter get her pussy eaten. Today wasscary, yes, but so exciting.) Mrs. Davis stopped and Monica went back to work.They started switching back and forth, giving me a second or two in betweenthem. My mom's shoes suddenly.