I had to admit that it was a fault with me in the way I generally treated women but it was the way I grew up and learned about the “birds and the be...es” and I was unlikely to change anytime soon.I was definitely not the “romantic” type.I took the keys to an almost new baby blue Mercedes convertible with all leather upholstery and led Brandy out to the lot.“Here, honey, this is for you for being such a good girl to Uncle Tony.”She looked at me and kissed me full on the lips with a lot of tongue. Ralph knew the girl who deliveredit. She gave him a big grin and said she'd see him at school. Dad gaveher a good tip."She likes you, son. What do you think of her?" Dad said while chewingon a slice of pepperoni."She's cute and not as nasty as some of the other girls. She makes mefeel pretty good." Nice rear end too. You should get to know her." Dad said. "But wearyour control pettis, you don't want an accident with her around."Ralph nodded in agreement. "I sure don't want a hard on right in. I had been sent here by my mother to help my aunt move into her newhouse. My aunt is the mother of three girls and she is no longer married. So Iwasn’t surprised when she asked my mother if she could borrow me for theweekend. I being 18 and pretty strong was perfect for the task. She wanted meto help her move some of her heavier items. I was looking forward to the visit,given the fact that my aunt has always been like a second mother to me. My aunt isn’t the tallest or biggest woman,she’s. Not having to be encouraged and without trepidation, Claus and I shared the man's cock and balls with mutual moxie, perhaps with rival enthusiasm, even. The whore-boy stole the competition by delving below the man's testicles that he held high above as he grossly laved the nether regions, his face glimmering with slick saliva. In unison, I mouthed and masturbated the very ecstatic, whimpering man, feeling pleased at myself for being a zealous contributor.I couldn't believe my eyes when as if on.