I moaned loudly as whatever was happening to my cock continued. My friend asked me if I liked what was happening and, of course, I said yes. "What is ...he doing?" I asked and he told me he was sucking me off."What?" I said."The guy on the other side of the wall is sucking on your cock with his mouth," he said.At that point, it felt so incredible I guess I didn't really care what he was doing. After just a couple of minutes, I could feel that I was about to cum. After all, by this time, my cock. You might want to get dressed. Although its a damn shame to cover that body up.” He stepped back, rebuttoning and fixing and tucking in, all whilst looking at me, almost staring me straight in the eyes. “Shit, you're beautiful, Yoreth.” I saw him smile a little. Of course he knew that. He'd known it for years. But, hey, I'm a great believer in greasing the wheels. As well as other things. “I'll take the trousers. They'll do. Besides, I only have to wear them until you arrive and take them off.”. ”“…One might even argue that I don’t notice her ‘tits’ at all,” I rebutted.“Well, c’mon, you’re not blind. Anyway, I bet that’ll be nice for her, and who knows? She may even be nice for you.” He shifted in his seat, eyes back on the TV. “Anyway, stop thinking I’m your enemy. I didn’t do nothing wrong. Hell, I watch out for you.”“I’m not a child,” I defended myself.“Yeah, but family watches out for each other. Like, oh, I dunno, putting in a good word for each other when they’re suddenly among. “Oooh…Oh…Yeah…Daddy…Fuck…Ahhh,” Jamaica grunted.“That’s right. Daddy’s gonna flood that faggot ass and you’re gonna keep his babies inside you all night, bitch ass motherfucker!”“Oh god…Yessss!”“You ready, slut?”“Yes sir!”“Awwwww shit! Here it comes,” Steve bellowed as his cum raced from his balls into Jamaica’s gaping asshole.Steve pulled out and said, “Fix your face. I’m gonna wash up so we can get to dinner.” He retired to his room and took a quick wash off. He waited patiently for Jamaica.