He could never quite get used to the idea that Spencer was his step-dad. More than anything in the world. Carly looked up into his eyes as she sucked his dick, and he wasn't sure how much longer he'd last. Spencer married Mrs Benson a couple years ago, and they moved into the Shay apartment together. Both Freddie and Carly eventually nodded off to sleep around 3am. Carly could've been as wet as a bowl full of melting ice cubes and he'd never even know.
She left the couch, getting down on her knees in front of Freddie, she gave him one last stroke, before enveloping him in her mouth.
See, that’s what the app is perfect for.
It felt weird, but nice, and her tongue lapped up the pre-cum until the only wetness was her saliva. His dick sprang to life in response, and Carly started slowing jerking him off. Freddie was now in a sun soaked, Mediterranean village. As he heard the door open to his room, his mind moved instantly to what was technically his Aunt, but who everyone referred to as his sister. Carly invited him for a movie night. And he finally remembered the last dream, with Carly sucking on his cock before they made love together.