Roger waited quietly, sitting on the foot of the bed, one hand comfortingly rubbing the emotional woman’s back. Eventually, after how long neither c...uld say, the tears slowed and, at last, stopped. Alice took a slow, shaking breath. She wiped the tears from her face, which was every bit as beautiful and lovely crying and in tears as it was flooded with pleasure. She pushed the hair from her face and looked at Roger with an exhausted, drained, but grateful smile. “Thank you, Sir” she said. “For. It sucked and it throbbed and so did my penis. Siza was so strong I was in her control and I was covered with funny puck marks from those cups sucking, marks that looked all in the world like Hickeys. Gobs, piles of balm were here and there where she kept lubing me all over. Soon I was in heaven with her fun, not the least bit scared other than wondering what was happening to the milking machinery as I giant ejaculated into the cup, extra gizem shooting in all directions over and over again.. “We’ve missed you” said Gretchen, as sweetly, honestly licentious; they were older and wanted some alone-time sex, with their mother too while another was alone with their father. “Daddy thought we should wait…” elsewhere her sister’s voice desperate , begging him to spare her nothing, “ – but Ellie was insistent.” Maggie let herself into her daughters’ bedroom for a peek and saw all she’d been hearing: their backs to her, her brother – her man and his scrawny shanks hauling into a lush,. Her eyes were deep in thought. Wondering what I was thinking. I wanted to know what she was thinking. "Danielle. Are you ok?" She asked again. I shook my head and walked out to the Bar. I felt her follow me and sat next to me at the Bar. I got another drink and ordered one for her. "Its ok," She said. "Everyone goes through break ups. Trust me I've been through my fair share of what you think is love." She patted my knee and took a drink. "Listen, why don't I take you home. You can sleep. And.