Then things will be over real quickly." Well, if we both fold all the time, and the game is over after a few hands, what happens to our side bet?" I a...ked."It's a draw. No one wins any favors." What do we do then?" Oh ... we'll think of something to do," laughed Mary, giving another one of her mysterious non-answers.After dinner things in my shorts were more under control, so I could leave the restaurant without embarrassing myself. We found our way back through downtown towards the campus and. Failure happens, I know — but the important things, stay the important things!" That is an amazing statement to hear from my own 16 year-old son, who just three months ago told me he was going to marry actress Olivia Wilde, because she looked like his mother. There is easily, thirty years of therapy in that statement Winston," mom said with a chuckle in her voice.I pulled up to the house, turned off the car, and walked in with my sister on my arm saying, "I don't know how — but if she'll have. . oh baby…” My body quaked as he continued to grind and talk, talk and grind… the orgasm lost none of its strength and none of its violence. I continued to produce the only sound I could get my body to release, the low guttural moan followed by an occasional whimper. It seemed that he grinding lost a little of its edge and I began to become a little more aware of my surrounding… his grip on my hair and nipple lessened and I fell down onto the car. I laid there as he began to slide his dick in. " I said, I'm going to take it all. I'm going to swallow every inch until you don't have any cock left."Frank was so tall that she barely had to lean forward to line her mouth back up with his weapon. Reflexively, he put a hand on her head. "I'm not saying don't suck my cock. I'm just saying don't kill yourself."She took it in both hands. They looked so small trying to reach around his girth. And it just went on and on. The sight and feel of the gargantuan tool of lust made Helen's unsatiated.