" You don't have to get upset, Samantha. I was just asking. You called me a while back and told me everything... I just figured you might want to talk... about it." Well, I don't." Sam said coldly, no longer wanting to eat as her stomach was in knots.A few moments passed as Melanie finished her dinner, and was washing the dishes in the sink when she asked a question that stopped Sam cold."If you aren't going to go after Freddie, do you mind if I try and date him... we kissed that one time and it. I slowly moved my lips up and down the first few inches of his prick a few times, picking up the pace when his shaft became wet with my spit.Ryan let out a little moan. Damn, I congratulated myself; I'm getting pretty good at this. I wanted to get him good and wet, because my plan was to let Jenny take over, and I wanted to make it easy for her. I had to be careful though. I didn't want Ryan to pop his nuts too soon. But if it happened, I wanted Jenny to experience the feel of a man pumping his. We cleaned up and repacked. Then sat down with a soda to rest.“Mom,” said my son the woodsman, “We ought to check for ticks.” He took off his shirt, “Look for small black spots that don't brush off.” I did. I could help noticing his muscles in his arms and his nice abs too. “Now my legs, and he kicked off his boots, he was wearing shorts, same as me. I took off his socks, as well. He had nice calves. “Now you.”So I popped off my sneakers, and let him examine my lower limbs, first one. Carol leaned back eyes wide and I could see her frigging her clit hard as she watched its length come through. By now my hard cock was in my hand and was stroking it slowly. I motioned her to take it. She sat forward and tentively wrapped her fingers around it. Her eyes widened as she looked at me as her fingers only just reached around finger to thumb. Holding it in one hand with a ecstatic look on her face she continued to wank on her clit.I was now wanking my own cock hard as I watched.