He and I have what I would like to call an IWB, which stands for i****t With Benefits, and it has happened ever since I was twelve and he was eleven, ...but I digress, that is a story for another time. This story is about our most recent beneficial moment, and it happened two months ago.It was the middle of the day, a chilly day at that, and my father and us were to go and clean out the box truck he had, dubbed Old Blue, since we were to repair a house a few days from then. He had, unfortunately,. So, I did it. I kept the phone in my hand as I walked to my bathroom. In my case, with the old house and wood floors, my footsteps were quite loud. When I got to the bathroom, I planned ahead, and rested the phone near the edge of the counter, but about five or six feet from the toilet. I intentionally stood close to the phone and slid my thumbs into the elastic of my boxers, pulled at them then let them go so the snapping sound would be clearly audible over my phone. I did the same thing. He took two steps into the room then stopped in his tracks. The room was large, much larger that it should have been, maybe two hundred or three feet in length as if the back wall of the tent had been pushed out into empty space. The room was entirely devoid of any furniture except for two tables set on opposite sides of the room against the left and right canvas walls. Each table held three lighted black candles, giving an eerie ghost like quality to the room.Written on the wall he was facing. Huge thick long pricks with a great set of balls. My mouth is sore my cunt and butt are red raw I can hardly walk" Vanessa laughed. "Mr Thompson the basketball coach has a big cock. I might take up basketball mom." Roger sat still tied up as his step daughter sat on his cock, milking him with her tight pussy."Roger can get them back they wanted to fuck me in the ass DP . I'm not so keen. Maybe we get Roger to suck those big cocks and satisfy their anal desires. They are..." Me suck big black.