Well her new confidence is soaring as the evening goes bye, introducing me to her black friend Jazz and husband Ted we all mingle and a lot off alcoho...l is drunk, keeping all topped up and refreshed is hard going and about 23.30 I try to see the birthday girl but to no avail.I head out the back to where the garage is more Wine, Beer and Champ's on approach the door's a jar but dark inside, I can hear voices" God your so fkn sexy" Suck my cock oh ah" My wife will kill me"Slurping and groaning. “Yeah, it’s really big. Sharon showed me just how she wanted it done. We cleaned it from top to bottom. It was positively shining by the time we were done. I think they’d call it a “spit shine” in the army.” Oh boy, this kid was a delight. I could just picture her glistening saliva covering Sharon’s massive round tits.“I hope she didn’t make you do any heavy lifting?” my brother said. It was like somebody was writing the lines for this guy. “If there was, her mother should have had her father. Yeah, it was great to go through that treatment or whatever it was and come out looking like a teenager on steroids. Dreamer could have made a fortune at the spa in the country club. It was great for an hour or so until we found out that our whole world had been taken away and we'd been placed in one with just enough similarity to taunt us.And now I was expected to be some kind of breeder, first with Burt, then with his son and eventually with my own. For what? To make things right because. “I’ll pay you for your time, and you can go home, okay?” “Mr. Ménage!” she protested, but he held up his hand. “Mike, remember?” he said. “You were going to call me Mike.” “Okay, Mike, but I don't think you should give up so easily.” she said. “Besides, I was looking forward to trying on some of these clothes. They’re just my size!” Misty picked up a blue dress that was cut deeply down the front and held it up to herself, wondering how it would look on her. “Well, sure, I don’t have any use.