“Well, shit, Yankee! Then how do you figure this out?”“I have no idea,” I answered. “Can we even all agree on what the definition of good is...?”“To crush your enemies - see them driven before you, and to hear the lamentation of their women!” Eduardo snarled theatrically to riotous laughter.“OK, leaving aside Conan the Barbarian,” Dave chuckled, “how do we define it?”“Is there even an answer?” Kathy asked. “If I do what I think is good, others might think of it as bad. I guess doing no harm to. Anna felt a shudder rip through her snatch as she felt the hot tip of his stiffened dick poke against her puffy outer labes. She groaned when his cock-head parted her reddened pussy-flaps, poking its way tentatively into her steaming hole.“UNNGH! UNNGH!” Anna cried out incoherently as more and more of the chaplain’s cock-head pried its way into her rumbling cunt.Finally Chet hunched his hips forward and buried the first three inches of his prick into her pussy. Anna screamed. Stumbling I spoke in a low tone, “Yes Carl, we were at one time. But this is not about me... you guys need to think this through. You need to have a plan.” After further conversation, we all hugged and went inside. Later that evening, Carl approached me. “Uncle Robert, sorry that we didn’t tell you, but it was strange.” “I know it must have been,” I said.“We really like each other very much, but we can agree to taking it slow for a bit.” I sighed and gave him the thumbs up sign. “Uncle Robert,. Disappointed, Mike looked down just in time to see Carol's red lips open and her tongue snake out and lick the precum off that was oozing from the top. With his thickness now twitching in her hand, Carol's tongue removed the clear fluid then her lips encircled Mike's swollen head and she started sucking vigorously. Terri watched while Carol sucked her husband’s swollen cock deep into her mouth at the same time she lifted her leg, capturing Don's eight-inch shaft in her.