That's it son", Peter said lovingly. "Suck daddyscock, baby. Suck me. Now you truly know how good it feels. Just suck,baby. Don't do anything else. Ju...t suck. Suck". Kevin couldn't have done anything else if he had tried. His body wastoo heavy. The slow in and out of daddys cock felt wonderful. So good. Somuch flavour. Tasty. He suddenly wanted more as he sucked harder. "That's it. That's the way". Peter began to move his hips with morerythm, more purpose. "Good, boy. You really want daddys. I don’t think so. It seems like something I’d want all for myself.”“But I think I might have bruised your ass,” he said. “How’re you gonna explain that?”Nike stood up and looked over her shoulder, trying to see if he was joking.“I’ll say I fell on my butt.”He appraised her.“He’d believe that? The bruises may or not be handprint shaped.”Nike laughed. “Marco, I don’t ever do this kind of thing. He’d believe I’d been in a plane crash before believing this.”They looked at each other and without. She had seen his whole body and there were no bullet holes or bloody spots, so she wasn't too worried.The next morning at breakfast, Eddy explained to the family what had happened. They all went to church while he went back to sleep until they got home. After Sunday dinner, they all decided that a walk along the river would be pleasant, especially since it was late in the year and it might be the last decent day before the baby came. After what had happened the night before, all three men. The master bedroom was spacious and the bath was nearly a spa. There were two spare bedrooms and a cozy living room that might be an office for Tim.We ventured out the back onto the patio and called Cody. He came running from the side of the property. As Mr. R mentioned, the property was once an orchard and now had 3 – 4 rows of trees around the entire property line. That made it very private. There was farm land beyond on two sides and some swampy land on the other side. There were a few.