I’m just not going to let you give up or let yourself go. You’re too important to me. ‘So, what should we be having for our evening meal, Doctor...Roger?’ ‘Well, let me have a look in your refrigerator. If necessary, I can always zip down to the market before it closes.’ He walked into the kitchen and surveyed the cooler and the freezer compartment. ‘I think we can make do with what’s here, Ellie. Allow me to look after it.’ he said with a confident smile. ‘OK, fine with me.’ Eleanor agreed. She. Carol couldn't help smiling at her son's references to her attractiveness. Tom had obviously inherited his father's gift for sweetly subtle flirtation, and her son's gentle teasing added significantly to her enjoyment of her morning coffee. She loved things that Tom said and did that brought back pleasant memories of her late husband. There were moments when she could swear she could see her husband's eyes when she looked into her son's eyes, and at those moments she knew that if she wasn't. Ugh..I'm going to cum! Shit, Im cumming! AHHHHH!" Screamed Rod."Hold on, I am to, Oh, Yes! Im cumming, fuck! Cum, Cum all over yourself!" I replied, panting.I looked over only to see Rod shooting a stream of cum strait into the air. That set me off. I began to cum with the same intensity as Rod. It was the most intense orgasm I ever had. Both of our loads landed on our thighs and stomach. We sit here, trying to catch our breath. I looked over at him and smiled. He returned the favor. "Holy. My mouth returns to your rock solid dick. Sliding back down on it, my hand starts to caress your now wet balls. After your cock has returned to my wet, hot mouth, I start to feel your hips lifting up, helping me to fit all of you in my mouth. When the tip of your dick hits the back of my throat, you just loose any control you were holding back. I feel you curling your fingers in my hair tighter and just start to pound my head up and down your swollen, meaty cock, slamming the tip of it against.