“ “Nothing to be sorry for, sweetie” she assured. “You’ll last longer the next time” “And even longer when you learn to control it.” ... “Ready for another half a bottle” “Okay” Gail quickly ran to the kitchen and just as quickly returned with the beer glasses and a damp towel. She put their beer on the night stand and went about cleaning the semen that got by the tissue and onto his chest. After cleaning the cum from his chest, she carefully wiped the tip of his cock, not wanting him to. He then pulled down two pairs of Y-fronts (it was cold!) and revealed his flaccid member to me. I could see he had been giving it some abuse already, as it was reddened from his earlier manipulations. Regardless, I was here to stick that thing in my mouth and give this man an orgasm.I sat myself on the bowl of the toilet and reached out to stroke the older man's prick. As I fondled and felt it, I knew that he'd already masturbated himself to at least a couple of orgasms. His cock barely moved,. Memories of the entire incident hit me and I broke down crying. My sister, Yumiko, heard me yelp and came rushing through my door as I was just starting to cry. She wrapped her arms around me and held me as I was sobbing. I felt my mothers arms wrap around us and could see my father through my tears. We all had a rather emotional reunion. After I calmed down my mother left to make food for me, and my father told my sister to leave the room. My father sat down looking at me. I could see he. He rubbed it onto his oversized tool and asked, “Are you ready?”“Hold on,” Juju bounced up and retrieved his bottle of Super Rush. The slim cutie inhaled for a few moments then leapt onto the bed landing on all fours. He shook his ass urging Fernander to enter. “Owww,” the pussyboy shrieked as Fernander’s gargantuan dick pushed against his hole.“Be still. Relax. Let that boipussy open up naturally. You can take it,” Fernander instructed his bottom. Juju sniffed the fumes of the popper once.