I don't give a fuck how you feel about it. Shut up and turn around."Boy I must have really hit that nail on the head because he audibly gasped at the ...'jacking off' bit and gave me this look like 'oh my god do you have cameras in my house or something?!' and then he started seal-bark-sobbing like the first day I heard him like all: BWA! BWAHAHA! (lol)."I SAID TURN AROUND BITCH" I snarled and he spun with his hands at his sides all balled up into fists like he was a soldier executing drill. A. As he finishes and pulls away I sit there,swirling the hot cum in my mouth and then spit it into my hand and spread it all over my hard cock and jerk myself off until I explode onto the wall and floor. On my drive home I start thinking of ways to get out of the house over the weekend to play dress up and hopefully score some cock to fuck my lonely ass. My plan devised,I walk into the house,kiss the wife and tell her I have to go out of town this weekend for business,which she was used to. Then she bent down, and took one of his huge sausage like toes, dirty and gnarled as it was and popped it into her mouth. She bobbed up and down upon it a few times before allowing the toe to escape her lips and her tongue began working between his toes. It was one of the most revolting and yet mesmerizing things I have ever seen! I suppose it is almost the same simultaneous response we have when we see a fatal car accident and we slow down to look, hoping to not see anything too grisly. . Two more people before we head to El Dorado.”From there, we traveled to my mom’s mother, Georgia Martha Thomas-Jefferson, who had outlived her husband and children. She was about 88 years old, and I hoped still stout enough to remember at least some info we can follow up on, somewhere else.After a knock on the door, I said, “Grandma Georgia, it’s me, Jeff – Laura’s son.”I hadn’t seen her in ages. She came to the door, looking very spry for being as old as I knew she was. She invited us to sit,.