She lay back and looked down at him, both of them breathing heavily. Mark lay down beside her and took her in his arms and kissed her. She took his r...laxed penis in her hand and worked to get it hard again. When it was at its prime, she looked at Mark and said, “Time for some more action, nephew.” All the time Nan had been working on him, Mark had been lightly fingering her moist pussy, just to make sure that there was enough wetness there for him to enter. He was 8” long and quite thick, so. It hung off the edge of the couch, cut, flaccid, and at least eight inches long. Seriously, it dwarfed my hand, its shaft as thick as my wrist. My eyes bulged. Even in porn, I had rarely seen a cock quite like Jenny's. I had to squeeze it to get my fingers around. I stroked it couple times and precum began to flow from the tip. I did my best to take her into my mouth, but having never done it before, I struggled to get more than a couple inches past lips. I used my tongue, though my jaw. We ran a normal four-three defense, meaning we had four guys on the line, backed up by three linebackers. Filling out the defense we had a pair of cornerbacks and a pair of safeties to protect against the deep run and the deep throw. I was the left outside linebacker. Earl Ray James was our middle linebacker. He was a senior and the defensive captain, and he acted as our ‘defensive quarterback’. The right outside linebacker was Antwan Lebray, another colored kid from one of the poor. * ‘Hey, sleepyhead, wake up! Are you really going to sleep through your birthday?’ Tom groaned at the overly cheerful sound of his mother’s voice. Birthdays were always a little bittersweet to him, since his father had died on his sixth birthday. The insurance settlement from the railroad made life financially comfortable for Tom and his mother, but nothing could remove the sadness that he came to associate with his birthday. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK ‘Jesus, Mom, can’t a guy sleep in once in a while?’.