Im not sure why I was surprised to find that she looked much like I would have imagined. So why are you wimps in bed so early? Theres still time to pa...rty. She laughed as she slipped on a thin bathrobe. Ive got to take a shower, but I can wait if you want to do some shots first. Caine laughed. You are hardcore. Yeah, I guess. Why not? Jennifer got out some scotch shed bought from a distillery we visited and poured two glasses. Handing one to Caine, she sat down on his bed next to him. Must be. " What does everyone wonder about, Jason?" I asked, knowing full well what he was referring to but finding it fun to draw him out.He grinned more broadly at me. He looked cute when he smiled."Okay, then... since you want me to say it... how it works when it's two blokes... how it works in the bedroom..." In the bedroom?" I asked, feigning innocence. "You mean who washes the bedding, that kind of stuff?"Jason beamed over at me, shaking his head but clearly enjoying the teasing."If you want to. I could see the house, but it wasn't covered in vines and moss, it was all I could've dreamed of. It had blue, wooden paneling, with a few chips here and there, and big windows, which let so much light into the room, but, the trees scatter the light, and force it into little patterns, intricate patters, which I love to stare at. Just in front of the door, was a small stream, which had a stone bridge over it; last time I saw it, the bridge had collapsed, blocking the stream entirely. I slowly. This wasn't the first time Gladys had cheated on her husband, nor the first time she sucked on black cock, but the anonimity of the experience was thrilling for her.This black cock was perfect for sucking...6 inches long and moderately thick. She loved the feel of the prick as she moved it in and out of her mouth. She knew that the cock was similar to her son's prick and she thought about her son as she sucked, making her crazy with lust. She used her tongue to bathe the balls and prick.