Keslo barks out “can we fuck him Dillon—huh--can we fuck him”? Braxton looks up at me with the cutest beady eyes, and nods his head up and down,...never loosing his grip on my ever increasing swelling dick. I can feel his mouth almost 'bump' as he slides over my thickening veins, now popped out like a junkies arm. Reaching over to the nite-stand drawer, I fish out the lube, and toss it to Kelso. He and Patroni take turns slicking up, and Kelso grabs Braxton by his waist. SLAM—with one brutal. When asked for a name, Keal just said that he did not recall his name as nobody ever called him by it now, everyone just called him old man. The girls giggled and nodded. The constable accepted that and went about his patrol.A woman buying goods approached and asked if he was telling the truth about needing to hire the girls because of his stories. Mia answered that the last time there was a fight outside due to people not being able to get inside. The woman asked if they were seeking a place. . always bring a laundry bag in with you just in case.After a good runMy sister goes running every morning. When she gets done she goes and takes a shower and she always leaves her dirty clothes on the floor. I go in after her and get naked. I pick up her stinky socks and put them on my face while breathing in deeply. The smell gags me but it always makes my dick so hard. With the sock still over my nose I pick up her dirty panties and lick the brown spot where they rode up her ass. It always. She climbed down but not before pausing on the ladder to adjust the crotch of her suit. Shit. He must have gotten an up-close look at her pussy the way she dragged the material away from her pubic area. Face to face they argued. She punctuated her points by tapping her bright red fingernail onto his chest. Two points, her hard nipples, stayed hidden behind the swimsuit. Then she put her full hand palm on Zeke's chest. That was no rebuke. That was a come on.Zeke marched back to our plastic.