My eyes were dry and I kept rubbing them and had this rediculous sensation around my cock. I put my glasses on and I looked down and froze. My step mo... was sucking my cock and stroking me. I was hard as a rock. I'm pretty thick (so i've been told) and she was licking and sucking like a pro. She looked up at me and asked me - do you like me sucking your cock? I was white. HOW in the hell was I supposed to answer this?? YES? meaning, of course what young man doesn't like his cocked sucked?? at. ‘He doesn’t say much, so don’t be concerned if he doesn’t speak. But you’ll know when he likes something. And by the size of his cock, I’d say he likes you very much. Now, lean down and get a closer look.’ She did as she was told, instinctively reaching to hold the cock steady. With her aunt at her side, Amanda’s fear started to melt away. She slid her hands up and down the shaft feeling the thick veins. It was so hard it reminded her of the water pipe in the corner of her apartment. She gently. She closes the door behind us and the curtains claiming it was going to distract me. We sit on opposite side of the bed staring straight at each other. I start rehursing my lines. She slowly layed flat on the bed and tells me they're are faster ways to get a job. I ask her what is the fastest way and she answers sex. She tells me that should be my first thing I should prep for befor verbal communication. She is a principle and much wiser then me so I took her advice. She tells me I could. The women ate as well, entertaining their men with the faces they made as they enjoyed what their men had provided. In a world where the quality of life depended on the hunter's ability, and on the women's resourceful gathering and preparation, survival wasn't something that was assumed and taken for granted. In the winter there was always some hunger, and the chance to sit by your cook fire and eat your fill was a time for a family to feel good and to be thankful. Showing your appreciation was.