. I look at him.." Deon?"I look at my brotha.. I call him again "Deon!!" "Diana its not what you think.." I cut him off" what the fuck you mean its no...t what you think!?" he stands up with his dick in his hand rock hard"Shan tie her up" shan does as she's told "Deon what the fuck are you doing" as shan is handcuffing me to the bed deon strokes his hard dick behind shan and slowly slides into her. as he slowly pumping into her we all pause at the knock on the door."HELP!! HELPP!!" I began to. He said sure and she held his cock wiping it with her hand as he withdrew and covered her slit with the other hand and held it until he brought her a wash cloth to clean and catch the sperm.When they were clean and relieved, she went to the kitchen and sat him at the counter as she poured them some coffee and found some cookies for them to munch on. "Bill when you go on Saturday will you go early or late?" We will leave early, remember we have to go all the way to Montana."Julie smiled. "Ok,. His hands moved expertly to my hard cock. It's not impressive, standing at just over six inches erect, but he seemed to be very happy. He rolled his fingers over the moist head of my hard cock, pulling the foreskin back slowly. His hand moved slowly up and down my shaft whilst we kissed. His hands were soft and it felt wonderful. He looked at me and told me not to be scared; if I wanted to touch him I could. My hand slowly moved down his chest and stomach and I tentatively felt for his cock,. As bad as my mom was at the end, with all of her faults, I still loved her. I can still remember the woman who baked me cookies, cheered like a loon for me at my little league games and asked me how was my day--and then really listened to the answer. I still remember the kind lady who volunteered for charities and loved my dad. We used to be a family, and it hurts that we aren't anymore.Of course I moved in with my dad and Susan. We all knew it was temporary, but for a while I was stuck. My dad.