His cock was throbbing inside my throat. “What are you doing?” Greg asked with some disbelief. Xxnx I could not give one anyway. “Come to me!” I shouted as I stood a little farther. “Please, let me suck you,” he whispered. Then I went on my knees, put my head between his thighs and started smelling his skin. I did too, on top of him. He needs help, his parents were not there when he needed them, we are his only hope.”
This was back in June when my nephew Greg was soon going to be released from jail. My blood pressure must have reached a new high that moment. “Come closer!” I shouted and he did his best, but his balls were already stretched as far as they would go. It was his time to gasp for air.
