.I was starting to really grind on his face, getting closer... so close... I wanted to cum, I knew it was right there.. right there.. "Don't stop toy,...don't stop, don't stop..." His tongue was moving faster and it was almost the right amount of pressure but I was starting to over stimulate again.. I whimpered and moved up hearing toy pant under me."Slower, faster, harder, oh god toy, you were so close..." my voice trailed off in frustration and he yanked me back down again, his tongue started. My hand pulled her wet thong to one side and touched her wet slit. Both of us moaned into each other's mouths as my fingers slide up her slit. She rubbed the head of my circumcised cock, and then slid down the shaft to my balls.My finger rubbed her clit as she stroked my balls. She then stroked my rigid shaft with her other hand. I kissed my way down her neck to her breast as my finger rubbed her pink pussy lips. Her hand moved faster and faster while my finger rubbed her hard little nub.. But it was time to get on with my life, to move on somehow.But how? Without the money Kelly still shared with me each month, I couldn’t even buy gas for my car. I had zero income. I was a good looking bum.Even Ralph had his pension; it wasn’t much, but sure more than nothing. The fact was, they didn’t need me for anything. They only let me stay because ... well, I don’t really know. Maybe it was just momentum, or lack of it. Maybe it was time to get that divorce, and head back to Detroit. I. "Mr Ron, for years Joe and I have had our dream of having a pizza parlour, when Joe told me that the store would soon be available I thought we could not find the finance to start. Your generous offer overwhelms me, I'm so happy." Maria, Joe, this town is very important to my family, we want to see it grow, helping you get started gives us a lot of pleasure plus it is also beneficial to us as a business deal, we all benefit by it."Ron had drawn up all the documents and explained to Maria and.