’ ‘Story?’ Mohan’s eyes twinkled in excitement as he lowered himself besides the old man, his sadness apparently forgotten. ‘Do I get to be... the Prince again?’ ‘Yes,’ the grandfather agreed with a soft chuckle, and cleared his throat. ‘Now listen… Nearly seventy years ago-‘ ‘Wait!’ the grandson interrupted, his curious eyes staring at the wrinkles near his grampa’s eyes. ‘Doesn’t it start with once-upon-a-time?’ ‘No. This one’s a different story, a real one. Now listen silently.’ ‘Okay. Shawn continued his passionate oral assault upon Billy’s cock, only taking the time to properly bathe both of Billy’s pecan sized nuggets with his ravishing tongue, then went back to work on Billy’s achingly hard cock. In all reality, Shawn was experimenting and he had no clue as to the delirious pleasures he was giving Billy. Billy was shouting and screaming as he felt his cum boil close to the top, then Shawn would stop and so would his cum. Shawn enjoyed having Billy’s cock sliding in. “Oh baby that looks good” he says as he begins to finger his own nipple.“Can you feel the warmth of my mouth circling your nipple? Hmmm, let me stroke that dick for you.”He thrust his cock to the camera, “Take it baby. Feel my tongue on your nipple and my finger on your clit.”I squirm at the thought of this and lick my palm and make the gesture that I am stroking that dick. “Let me lick and blow warm air on that dick.”“It’s yours baby, do as you like. Yeah take it. Take my black cock and. OOOOOOHHHH,YYYYYEEEEESSSSSS,' I tried the door knob and was surprise that it wasn't locked. I eased the door open and looked in side. The rooms had been remolded and the door open into a small foyer. One closet was to one side the other behind the door when it was open. I slipped quietly into the room and peered around the corner, on one of the beds were two freshman's. One was on his stomach his legs bent at the knees, his feet up in the air. His toes were clutching and releasing in the.