”“What do you mean my kind?”“Fucking skank whore.” “Get the fuck out of here.” “Trash Bitch.”“Lady, you should be watching how y...u talk.”“I’ll talk how I want in my house. You dress like a tramp.”Mom and Maribel were toe-to-toe.“Yea and look at you, Old Bitch dressed in the clown waitress shit.”“Fucking old Tits hanging out.” “Fuck, you lean over and let those tits hang for tips.”“Least I work, not a lazy cock-sucker.”Mom grabbed Maribel by the arm as Maribel turned her back on her.“Don’t. "Don't tell me that darling Roger has never eaten you out." Roger has never done anything but roll on top of me and stick it in. When he would finish, I would get up and wash myself out, then go back to bed." Laura grinned as she rolled to her side and put her arm around Sam. "It looks like I've got a lot to learn, Sam," she said as she stroked her hand gently up and down the bare skin of his side. Her eyes flashed. "Then, I've got a lot to teach Roger about how to please me!"Laura rolled over. He took their orders and asked if they wished anything else, before moving a few tables away to attend to another couple just leaving. Dinner was spent sharing looks of love and touches to express their love, the food barely noticed as they ate. The faint glow of the sun lit the horizon with a streak of orange, as they finally finished their wine and Tom signalled to their waiter. Several other diners and their waiter congratulated the couple once they were ready to leave, adding to their. After briefly pausing at Hank’s bellybutton, Grisham arrived at his final destination.Hank’s genitals now received a tongue cleansing of note. As he licked Hank’s balls, he continually popped one and then the other, in and out of his mouth, before finally turning his full attention to Hank’s dick.As Grisham’s head moved up and down, Hank was astonished by the ever-increasing skill that Grisham was begging to develop. It was as if his throat muscles had overcome all their initial reluctance and.