.. even though Satyr was fucking his wife like she was a goddamned bitch animal... while his own sweet young wife, Karen, licked the bastard's cock an... balls... it was more than she'd ever tried to do for him... !"Come on, Steve, get a grip on yourself!" Don whispered, clutching at his arm. "I know how it's hitting you... and this is where we separate the men from the boys... !" But Christ... a goddamned dog, Don... ?" Better than some sonofabitch of a friend you've always hated fucking your. Shall we do that,Jennie? Make you shoot and then slurp up your mess?"He was upset but knew better than to disagree. In his customary sissywhisper, he replied, "Yes, Ma'am. You should make me finish. So I'll bevery... small... again."She cackled at his discomfort. "Yes, but there's no hurry. It's comicalto see you playing with that poor excuse for a cock. Keep at it, younglady. But do use your other forefinger to wipe the drop of clear fluidoff the end. And then suck the finger."His. "Even if I have reason to believe the missing person may have been abducted? Her father has ... how can I put it ... extreme religious views," I said, "and my fiancée expressed concern about her father's behaviour, that his behaviour when he left was out of character." Hm..." he said, "well ... all I can really do is record your concerns..." he gave me a reference number, "and tell you to be careful to act within the law."When I thought about what he'd said, I thought he meant ... look for her,. The girls’ laid side-by-side in the center of the King size bed facing each other, Don and Mike laid behind them their cocks totally spent. With the combination of cum and pussy juice still oozing from the two pussies they all took a well-deserved rest. ‘I could sure use a cool dip in the lake?’ Carol suggested. ‘Anyone else interested?’ ‘That sounds like a excellent idea.’ Terri replied. ‘How about you guys, you want to cool off a little too?’ Before Don or Mike could give them an answer.