After divorce he was a broke and broken man. No cash for green fees. Too much pride to allow me to pick up a lunch check. Working all the overtime he ...ould get, he had no time to stop for a beer or barbeque. He spent life in a squalid room that no old friend would ever be allowed to see."Bob, do you know how much a divorce would cost our kids?"Damn straight I knew! Who the Hell doesn't? Who didn't have a friend or neighbor kid who went through the agony of their parents' divorce? How many had. She bite and told me before you have tell na u r going to come? I smiled and told I will do same thing to u. she asked me how u people r doing this? I told this is part of the sex no need to feel shy. I removed her petticoat and blouse also. She laid on bed. I started licking her navel. Then I started to kiss her like mad & wild. She was moving like a ‘fish without water’ on the bed. She was raising her crotch & closing her legs to get a little molested feeling on her clit. Then I started to. I was intrigued."What do you suggest?She frowned for a moment and then smiled that lopsided grin of hers.Then she leapt on top of me grabbed my wrists and pinned me to the bed,her slim legs pressing against my side, her crotch resting against mybelly."This," she said, squirming against me, My cock was to ready to go onceagain."Oh yeah," I said, struggling to release myself, but not so hard that Iactually could release myself. I like being pinned, it had started whenJade came along and it added. It was too late now. Here I am, tied, gagged and blindfolded all so I could ensure the security of my future and career. It was too late, the damage had been done, but I was having second thoughts about my commitment to Mercy Warren. When the man returned he took off my blindfold and shoved his cock into my mouth. He was placid again. It sounds cliche but all I could think was that I sucking on a wet noodle - a very, very large wet noodle. That didn’t last long, though. He became engorged.