You let out a little smile while I look up at you and reach for the buttons of your jeans. Once they’re pulled down a bit I can rub my hand over you...r hard, throbbing dick and look at you, biting my lips. Then I’d pull down your boxers and grip your dick in my hand, slowly working it up and down. I ask you “would you like your dick sucked sir?” you don’t have to say anything and just grip my hair and put my face where you want it. I gently start licking the length of your now massively hard. ... ...." It`s OK" I said softly and moved her fingers, so she could feel the girth of my cock through my shorts" I ran my hand over her bare abdomen, feeling her warm, soft skin, as I moved it side to side, then up and under her boob tube,, feeling her pert breasts, moving my hand first over her right breast, then the left, stopping to squeeze the nipples as I progressed..... I moved my hand back down to her abdomen, moving it lower, till I reached the top of her shorts. I was teasing the. It seemed bigger than what I remembered and a thrill coursed through me. I went to walk past Ron to god knows where, maybe the front door and an escape from what was happening inside me. I felt more than saw his hands on my shoulders. "it's ok, I didn't know either way and had too know. I fancied you the first time I saw you and just didn't know how to say anything. I mean what do you say? Hi I'm Ron and I'm gay."One of those thick hands of his caressed the side of my face and I felt like just. For a moment they all looked at each other sheepishly and then they all started speaking again, at once. They stopped again and glanced at each other. Rolling his eyes in exasperation, he said. ‘Rose, perhaps you can enlighten me as to what this circus is all about.’ ‘Well, I don’t know about anyone else bit I am looking for our son to give him a piece of my mind for breaking promises to his brothers and letting them down – again.’ He rolled his eyes once more. ‘No need to ask which son.’ She.