He had noted the rubbers were there during the earlier visit but hadn’t really looked over the display. He was shocked to find probably about twenty...five different types and styles of rubber on display. After reading about half a dozen, he just grabbed one of the boxes holding a dozen rubbers.Xander took his merchandise to the front counter. The older lady who waited on him and Taylor was still manning the cash register. She gave him a smile as he handed her the boxes of rubbers.“It is a wise. I can wait." He laughed again.(Oh god, I can't do this...I can't suck both of them) Mark was still holding the back of my head – now with both hands as he pushed Brad to the side–his dick slowly inched into my mouth as he thrust his hips forward and then back out (you're getting your mouth fucked again) then back in with a lot of force (you're going to eat more cum) he grunted as he fucked my mouth and I breathed heavy out of my nose; as I had done sucking cock twice before."You can't tell me. " I just muttered, "Me too" as I drove into her cunt. The idea of impregnating this young hottie had crossed my mind more than a few times. Having had the vasectomy, a word she could pronounce perfectly now, thankfully gave us freedom and protection from family chaos."I love you Baby," I said as I moved my chin onto her left shoulder. "I love you too Peter," she cooed. I turned her around then and pressed her body up against the wall as her legs went around my waist. I pounded her into. Meanwhile you didn’t seem to mind feeling it press against you in the crowded back seat.When we arrived at the location my friend and your sister began “blowing shit up” literally actually with the old mentos and soda trick as the car was parked on a nice gravel road far from prying adult eyes. You however still seemed to have something else on your mind.After watching for a minute you walked to the other side of the car. You still intrigued and excited me so I followed. I was not shy as I.