I hope that you will love it and use it and win more awards."He looked at me, looked at the box and then wiped the tear that was forming in his eyes. ...Thank you Paul, you have no idea how much I am going to use this and love it; even more so that you gave it to me."I open my arms to him and he opened his to me and we exchanged father son hugs.The rest of the morning progressed happily. I got several nice shirts from them, along with socks and boxer shorts; pretty typical for gifts from my. "Oh fuck yes, that's right little brother," I said as I moaned.We were both getting sweaty and worked up as we always did. Of course, there was an added bonus, there was had another incestuous couple making love in there. We noticed, that they didn't seem to like it hardcore as much as we did though. We looked at them, and they were still in missionary position. So we decided to show them that his cock wasn't good in just my pussy."I'm gonna show them just how much, I love to suck on your huge. I guess she is a little bit below a bbw but getting there. Anyway, we flirt a lot and she likes me. So on Friday I finally asked her to go out for a drink at the local bar. We had a couple of drinks and watched the game. Flirted some more like we always did. Throughout our hangout at the bar, she would occasionally put her hand on my thigh and make suggestive eye contact. I also did suggestive things. We actually ended up making out a couple of times. So when we left the bar, I told her I. I knew then that it was Master who was holding me, I’d recognise his masculine musky scent anywhere, so I basked in the warmth of his protective embrace as he allowed me to come back down to earth in my own time. It took a while for me to regain my equilibrium and when I did it seemed I was in for another treat as Master laid me down on the sofa and opened my legs. A tongue, and I have no idea if it was Master’s or not, then slowly licked up the inside of my thigh until it reach the hot, moist.