Now, I pull him away from car, and managed to take him into our bedroom. I dropped him on the bed. I asked my wife to come to our bedroom. First she r...fused to it. But after I assured her that Balu is in deep sleep , he will not open his eyes for hours. She came to sit on the bed near Balu. I asked her to touch his cock. She refused. I couldn’t remove all his clothes. So, I opened Balu’s pant and innerwear. I got my wife’s hand and brought it to touch Balu’s . She shivered at the touch of his. I kept saying I’ll get you next. She then took me in her mouth, and told me that the lotion seemed to sweeten the taste. “Nothing like a little seasoning” she said as now she really had me interested. Penny then hit the showers and I soon got my chance. Completely nude, I had her join me in the kitchen for it’s the best-lit room in the apartment. I too began on her feet, and as I was heading north her beaver was smiling at me. I kissed it, it felt very hot and moist. I stuck a part of my tongue. .." Roy moaned hornily, "Shit man, you have real talent ... Go on. I love it ... I'm almost cumming ... Make it nice and wet with your spit ... Then it will be even easier ... Take me deep, boy ... make me cum ... I will shoot it into your filthy mouth ... I'll make you swallow it all!"Mark stopped swallowing his saliva, making Roy's dick incredibly slick. Not long after that, Roy grabbed Mark's head firmly into his hands. Aggressively pushing his cock inside. He fucked Mark's face deeper and. I understand that more now, since, in a sense, I too died a little than night in early January. As the days turned into weeks, then years, that woman who was alive that night died too. She died of grief and shame. She finally confronted her shame and sought help. It took almost a year for her to finally admit her shame and guilt, and learn to live with her mistakes. I am still learning how to get along with the loss of my precious son. I think that if I meet this new man that he has become, I.