As he was watching he started rubbing his dick through his shorts. Then he asked “tune kabhi muth maari hai?” I nodded in reply. Then he smiled at...me and took off his shorts and underwear. I stared at his hard dick, it looked like the same size as mine, about 6 inches uncut and shaved clean. I had never seen anyone naked but myself. He took his dick in his hand and started stroking slowly. After a few seconds he turned to me and said “Sharma kyu raha hai saale, tu bhi khol le” looking at the. I told him to lay on the bed and jerk himself off, since he hadn't came yet. While he jerked off, I told him how much of a bitch he was. How his wife needed a real man, since he has to sneak off behind her back and get fucked and knocked up by another man. I was sending him back to his wife with another man's sperm in his ass. The more I talked, the harder he jerked his dick. I knew he was gonna cum soon, by his moans and breathing, so while I started describing what I did to him, I reach in. If you haven’t, there’s no way I can explain it to you. The Utah excursion seemed out of the question now and the relative security of our several apartment safe houses in Seattle very inviting. From LeGrande we doubled back along I-80 to near Pendleton where we could cross the Columbia to find a country road on the north side of the river and head west. Christine had come now to recognize that I was working hard on our basic problem and sat quietly by my side for long periods as I tried to. "Uhhh... hey, Rob."(Ben, seeing as how he worked at daddy's truck stop, called daddy by his first name.) "Hey, Ben. Hey, Tommy. Hey, Sweet Muffin. (That was daddy's nickname for me.) I coulda heard you guys hollerin all the way to Colbert County. So what do we have here? You boys having some innocent fun with your baby sister?" Daddy wiped the sweat off his face with one of his massively muscled arms, and stepped over right next to us, looking down at us as we sat in the hay. Ben stammered,.