..Jason smiled to himself, guessing what must have gone on in their bedroom as he had heard the sounds of their lovemaking last late into the night ma...y times. Not that he could blame his father, George because Carey was a fine looking woman for her age. Let's see, he thought, she must be around thirty-nine, no, thirty-eight. He could almost picture his father and mother fucking as he sat sipping on a beer and working on his tan. Knowing that he shouldn't be thinking about his parents in that. You. You, wherever you are, watching this video. If you are a boy. Take out your smooth, soft cock. And jack it for me. You are my novice. My initiate. My student. I will teach you a thing or two. I wish to see your soft flesh grow full. Full and hard. Ready to take into my mouth. Squeeze your cock. Stroke your cock. Slap that little fellow around. As you watch Master Roscoe pump me from behind. He loves to hold my soft fanny and slap against me. He loves to bury his aching cock inside my. A few days later i got a call from mike he was upset and wanted to meet so i suggest the pub, half an hour later i met him and he was worryed that sue was having an affair i told him she wouldn't do that but he wanted me to go talk to her. So i said i would in a few day but that was not good enough for him he wanted me to go see her now so i said ok and told hime to wait here till i come back.Before going round to mike and sues i went home to get that note and clean up a bit i got to there. Knowing what was going on, I couldn't resist. "You don't remember a lot of things, apparently."Belle popped up from her work, still clutching my cock by the base. "Go the fuck away! Next you'll want me to give you a snowball of his stuff to taste to see if you remember IT!"Donna backed off. "Sorry!"I waved it off. "Forget about it. What's done is done." Yeah." Donna stood there, her eyes hooded. "Thanks for letting me see the kids." They're yours, too. If you don't want me around when you see.