There was a creak; the wind bending the branches of the trees outside, or the soft step of a foot on an aging floorboard. She slept on, unaware, bare... breasted to the night. In fact, when the soft brush of her bedroom door across her carpet whispered into the air, she still slept on. His cock was hard as soon as he laid his eyes on her, his eyes feasting on her puckered pink nipples and her lush, pouting and temptingly open mouth. He had agonised on the way to her house in his car about how. ‘Boy you have grown, haven’t you’ said Jack.Sitting side by side, they both took each other’s dick in hand and started to gently rub. With his son’s help, Jack started to get harder and with more precum oozing out it got bigger and fatter up to a full 9 inches. Paul was mesmerized. He had never seen a cock that big. ‘Dad, you have a great cock, I bet mum loves that up her cunt. ‘She does, but I only get this big with a boy like you helping me. They continued to stroke each other for a full 10. Olivia and Lyn sat on the couch in front of the TV, chatting amiably. Lyn said, "Hurry, the video's about to start."Megan took her usual seat on the right end of the couch, next to Lyn. She knew her face showed her surprise; there was no hiding it. Her cheeks and eyes were frozen in astonishment as she stared at Lyn."What?" Lyn asked."Ummmmm," how to put it delicately? "I'm a little surprised to see you this morning." I'm a little surprised myself, to tell the truth," Lyn smiled. "After I. " And why are you here?" We think that the censors have got their priorities wrong with respect of sex and violence on film and television." In that there is too much sex on television?" No, certainly not. There isn't enough, especially for programs aimed at people my age. There is however, too much violence. Think about it, it is acceptable for there to be shootings on mainstream television, pre-watershed, but not sex. Millions of people have sex in this country every day, so why are we.