Hank called out, "Show me that faggy pussy hole."Benji spread his buttocks apart."Pretty pink boi pussy," Hank approved. "Daddy needs his dick sucked ...ow."Benji crawled over to the couch where his master was sitting. He gawked as usual at the nine inch thick shaft. It was uncircumsized. He kissed the head and slid his pouty red lips down the tool. He massaged Hank's low hanging balls - they were the size of walnuts.Hank's head fell backwards as he felt the amazing oral skills possessed by. I might have done it that day, if the weather forecast had been better. After checking the long range weather several places, I decided to shoot for the second week in June.The weather should be good at that time. In the meantime I could do more lawn work. I signed up a small senior living residential apartment’s yard work. I found the work easier than most private residence yards. It required mostly unobstructed runs with the Cub Cadet mower. I allowed Michael to do the mower work, while I did. “My mum would go mad if she found that.” I thought to myself. I put the tissues in the bin and unlocked my door, I crept across the corridor and peered into my sister’s room, it was empty. I sneaked inside and walked over to her underwear drawer. What I was about to do was so wrong, yet I wanted it so badly. I pulled the drawer open and rifled through the drawer aiming to select the sexiest pair of underwear I could find.I moved a pile of underwear aside and to my horror, underneath I found. Reluctantly Angie stopped and with a fake scowl of her face she pretended to be annoyed with Bobby. However when she was level with his head he pulled her head towards him and kissed her passionately on the lips, savouring a strange mixture of tastes as she probed his mouth with her tongue. Then he realised what it was after their final leisurely fuck last night neither of them had gone for a shower or bath so he was tasting traces of his own spunk and Angie’s cunt juices which would have dried.