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Juliet’s mother is waiting.” Beth with a teasing smile said to her son.“Mo-om!” Paul kind of embarrassed of his mom’s teasing.“He is a dweeb.” Erin said chucking looking at her mom.Elizabeth was so happy to see them, specially Paul. They have their regular huggy huggy greetings. Then She turned on to Paul.“Oh Paul, my savior!” Elizabeth hugged Paul so tightly. “Thank you, thank you for coming.“My pleasure to serve you, and coming to the rescue.” He answered sweetly and smiling then glanced sideways to Gina who rolled her eyes and also smiling. He hugged Elizabeth as he slightly pushed his bulging crotch towards her.“Oh, that’s what I need so badly.” As she felt him pressed on her center.They all first started lounging naked in the tub. Then they all enjoyed swimming in the pool, playing horsey. Playfully touching and grabbing one another’s private parts. Paul and Erin can openly fool around with their parents blessings. Aside with his girlfriend Gina, he can also fool around with. "I just, don't have any moves for a guy," I said."Just lay back," he said.I laid back as he straddled me. He ran his hands up my legs and under my shirt, caressing my chest. My breathing was nervous and stammered. He finally leaned down and kissed me and it was like I was being kissed for the first time all over again. The light stubble on his face was a clear reminder that this was not a girl. And the way his tongue moved inside my mouth was an assurance that I would never forget this moment for the rest of my life. I responded by running my hands up his back and caressing his ass. I slipped his shirt over his head and started to kiss his neck and chest. He pushed me back down and started undoing my belt. I took my pants and boxers off in one motion and my rock hard cock sprang free.He jerked me off a little at first, teasing me. "I've never been with an uncut guy before," he said as he smiled. It must have looked tasty because he swallowed the first couple inches like a pro..
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