The man looked even angrier than when he had come home.His father said, “Mrs. Michaels didn’t raise a fool. I’d never step in between a father a...nd his daughter’s boyfriend. That’s a real good way to get hurt.”Sean muttered, “I wish I had to go to work now.”“What was that?” his father asked.“I was just thinking about work,” Sean said.Mr. Emery patted the couch next to him and said, “All work and no play can make Sean a very dull boy. Come here. Have a seat and watch the game.”“Uh, who is. Had more hair on my ass than most grown men. Letting go now of my balls, I raised my left arm up and behind my head, catching a whiff of my rank pits. Must have been a good dream, cause I was ripe as fuck. Grabbing a full fist of cock now, I started slowly stroking, catching the natural lube from my piss slit, and groaning now at the awesome feeling.With the morning piss now reaching a level of self determination, I decided I needed to hurry up, or my bed was going to be soaked. As I picked up. She went down and started to touch my dick as it went in and out of Linda. I slow down, and Linda hated that. Then I felt her tongue on my balls. It felt good. She kiss my butt cheeks and something no one ever done to me before. She put her tongue in my ass. I stopped fucking, I was enjoying her tongue in me. I started to moan some. I felt my cock pre cumming. My cock slipped out of Linda’s pussy. My dick was dripping pre cum. Melinda started to stroke my cock and she licked my ass. Linda. She had unsheathed them after she had disinfected the skin they would pierce with alcohol wipes. She always liked that part, feeling the cooling alcohol on her vulva and her breasts.The image in the mirror was a woman of thirty, her hair long and blonde, her lips full and inviting, her figure trim and thin to the point where her breasts, although of normal size, seemed a shade too large for her frame. They had begun to sag a little; about a year ago, she failed the pencil test, but felt no.
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