I parked in front of the house and went in. I was immediately hit with the heavy smell of pot - a lot of pot. I walked into the living room and saw em...ty glasses and beer bottles all over the place. The kitchen counter was covered with whiskey, vodka, gin and tequila bottles and when I walked into the dining room I found a naked man passed out on the dining room table.On my way to the bedroom I saw a foot sticking out from behind the living room sofa and I went to take a look. The foot belonged. I tried to convince them that I was old enough to take care of myself while they were gone, but they insisted that Uncle Mike stay with me. Michael is my dad's younger brother. He was 35 and a confirmed bachelor.The day it happened was a beautiful bright sunny Saturday in September. I was lounging out on the deck by the pool reading a book. I was a virgin, but was very sexually curious and I loved the sex scenes in trashy romance novels. As the action on the pages got hotter I began pinching my. Not to mention Momma loving the way Johnny made her feel in bed! That was just icing on the cake. Daddy couldn't hold a candle to Johnny. I'm not sure any man could. They even began to make plans to marry after she got through with the sperm donor and the divorce settlement. Even if Momma had been penniless, Johnny wouldn't have cared. It was never about money with unique lovely man. It was all about his love for her.My sisters complained that they thought Johnny was a gold digger. . So she asked me about the game and I was showing her how the game works. She was standing beside me and watching it and she was very interested in it. She had her right hand over my shoulder and was leaning a bit forward and I could feel her fresh perfume and soap smell.She was very much into the game that she didn’t bother to move and her boobs were touching my shoulder. All this made me distracted and I could barely concentrate on the game. But some how finished it.Then she asked if she could.
Read MoreA hand slipped under her and a finger began to stroke her clitoris. Her trepidation turned to drunken joy as her pleasure arose. Another pair of hands
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