"Chris do you think you can steady the step ladder for me?" "Sure Miss Rashad", he would say in the deepest voice he could conjure. "Be careful now. P...lease hold it steady for me. Put your foot on the bottom step. That will make it easier for you." "Okay, I've got it Miss Rash-" He always cut his words off in mid-sentence right there because that's the exact moment that he notices. Once he sees the words get lost somewhere in his young throat. To hold the step ladder steady Chris places his. The pajamas he was wearing offered only the thinnest veneer of cloth between us and I felt that thin cover getting wet. He is erection was leaking to my skin. My heart picked up its pace as I realized that my somnolent cousin was trying to get laid in his dreams. I reached down my side to move his stiff prick. I thought if I could ease it off my leg he would move back from me. I slowly wrapped my fingers around it through the pajamas and pushed it away. As I tried to move the hard-on, it. Hello?" Wake up, Tommy!I saw Beth roll out of bed and pad toward the bathroom."Who was that, Tommy?" she asked as she walked back into the room, running a towel through her damp hair."That was Cliff Fletcher. He said he and his wife, Claire, would like me to do a portrait for them. I told him I'd call him back." Why the call back? Is there a problem?" Yeah. They're Sally Fletcher's parents." Sally Fletcher? Oh! Is that the little girl whose portrait you did when you first started? The one who. Then Richard placed her on her knees on a chair and told the other two to watch closely at what Sherri was fixing to do to him. Richard pointed his hard, pulsating black dick at Sherri's asshole and started to push. Sherri pushed back and encouraged Richard to get it in all the way. Richard's dick slid in using cum as lube! No sooner than Richard had Sherri's asshole against his hairy mound, he pulled his dick out to the head and then back deep! Sherri was moaning in pleasure now as.