I can be used as a bad example. I’m also quite pleasant on the ears when it comes to belting out a tune. I sang in the choir and took singing lesson...s. Steph claims I’m at my best during drunken karaoke sessions. If I had to make any claim I would say arts and crafts are my true calling and gift-wrapping is my art. I love Christmas and I make everyone let me wrap all their presents. So this story takes place like three years ago when I was sixteen and Stephanie was seventeen. Stephy was going. I won’t let that be separated.”“She’ll love the challenge.”“She will. Hate me?”“Yes.”She moved forward, kneeling on the low table and undoing his pants. Once they were lowered enough, along with his underpants, she sucked his penis. Soft but soon hard. Once that was accomplished, she stripped and turned around. Joe found the stash of cushions and placed them under her knees, then got the KY from his shoulder bag and applied it to his cock and shoved it up her asshole, also prepared. He stripped. It just came out, the openness I always had with her mixed with this newly created intimacy. The question made her feel awkward, and it made her blush and look down at her hands. She didn't like me asking that. It was all over her face, and I regretted that instantly. I was still sailing this unknown area, a sea that divided me being an uncle and being a lover, and apparently, I sucked at it. However, it was beautiful to watch her struggling with shame, more beautiful yet hearing her answering. Shay had thought himself to be amazing at blow jobs, but Caleb's skill out matched his as within bare minutes Shay's balls tightened painfully as his orgasm took hold, shooting sweet liquid onto Caleb's throat and teeth. Keeping a little of the desirable cum, Caleb smashed lips with Shay, dribbling the excess between their open mouths. The wild flavor of his seed on his taste buds sent Shayton's member back into erect as their tastes swirled together in a kinky way that had both men in Lust's.