You don't have to count backward to try not to come to please me, but if you were in the frame of mind to eat me out like the sexy lover man I know yo...u are, that would be just fine. I want to watch you jack it off, Donnie. Please don't put any more on your bedding. I would really like to feel your warm stuff on my tits. Come over here and get my jeans off." Donnie finally got those dumb white undies down. Amy was right. He had the dick for me, Not too long, fat, with a natural bend in it too.. It’ll…” “Shoot? That’s what it’s suppose to do. Henry, watchme.” She was looking up at me. Her fingers wrapped around mycock and he throbbed, hurting like a boil. “Henry,” shesaid in a sexy, teasing way, “have you dreamed of thismoment?” She wrapped her lips around my cock. I felt the tinglesand knew what was coming. She knew, too. Her fingersflew on my shaft as she sucked the head. It wasn’tthree seconds and Patty was. "Cause you're a girl!" Horse explained."So what's that then," Girl-Boy asked as she pointed to the nine inch strap on she always wore."Ok cause you're the best cook," Pa said, "Try and read the labels this time we had pea soup with pine apples last week." You wanna try reading them," Girl-Boy complained, "They're all in French." John-Boy you want to get some chow from the burger joint?" Pa asked."Maybe," he asked, "Maybe not." You can take my Ferarri," Pa suggested."Maybe I want to get back. A silky sleeveless pullover top and a matching pair of shorts that clung to her bottom as she moved around the kitchen making her Gramps his breakfast.She enjoyed spending time with her grandfather. He wasn't old and grumpy like most of her friend's grandparents were. He was a vital and joyful man who enjoyed whatever he did. Happy to be alive! was how William Flaherty explained himself to others.Gramps sat at the kitchen table watching Chrissy move from the counter to the stove dropping a load.