“Hey slut, what’s your vital statistics” he shouted. She looked at my husband. Anne nudged her to answer. “5’10”, 31-26-31.” He went bac... to the phone. He then came over to Linda and handed her the phone. She took it off him and said “Hello.” to the caller. Whoever was at the other end surprised her. She recognised them. She looked open eyed at my husband who smiled back. She listened for several minutes before answering. “Yes, I would be very interested. I would love the part. Yes, I. .. Put your tools away in the barn! Follow me behind the bunkers so we don't disturb the other tourists.", said Chris, as he pushed the guys in front of him. The guys were nervous and excited as well. Chris let them in his home and closed the curtains after he had taken the 3 beers back inside. The two young guys, 15 or 16 years old, sat on the leather couch as Christopher sat across from them in a chair. "Here you go, guys. The beers I promised you.", smiled Chris. He bent over and placed the. Pre cum dripped from his piss slit. I grabbed his cock and began to slowly stroke it. I worked his prick from the base, squeezing hard as I slid my hand up to his prick head. I bent my head under his prick head; I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out as I squeezed out a fair amount of pre cum. It slowly oozed out of my sons piss slit and slowly dripped, like syrup down into my waiting mouth. As I looked up at my son, he was looking down at me with camcorder in hand. "Look at that dad! Look. I was already unconscious before it cameto rest. *2. The Hospital"He's coming round!" said a female voice as I struggled to wake."Thank you, nurse," a male voice calmly replied. "Can you hear me,Simon?" Whuh..." I said, trying to form words, the bright light hurting myeyes as I forced them open, "whuh happen..?" You were in an accident, Simon," said the man, his features cominginto focus, "and you sustained a broken arm and a concussion, as well afew cuts.