This whole time my tool was still in my shorts swimming in a puddle of precum. Don pulled me off his cock and said not yet! you've gotta catch up to w...ere I am. So he had me kneel as he unbuttoned my pants, unzipped and took my hard cock covered in precum out and wasted no time in licking off all the precum and throating my cock like a pro, I mean no gag reflex...damn that felt good he sucked tongued and fondled my cock and I tried to take mental notes to try on him. then he took hold of my. She got up and walked quickly down the hall, looking back at him with fear once or twice before she finally made it to the doors. Michael exhaled and felt the red at the edge of his vision clear. He stood and turned coming face-to-face with Rose. One look at her face and he knew she had seen everything. She had tears in her eyes, looking wounded. He couldnt find any words to say, didnt have the energy to try and justify his actions. What&hellip, What was that? Rose stepped back away from him as. "Jill, give me about five minutes in the bathroom." Sure, Jack."I went in and took care of everything that need to be taken care of. When I came out, Jill, Mom and John were all sitting around the kitchen table, coffee mugs in their hands. Jill had a plate with some toast on that she was working on. There had been something nagging at me since I'd first seen John. A subtle difference I couldn't quite put my finger on. As I walked into the kitchen and saw the three of them talking, it hit me.. Parking the pickup in back, Sam entered the kitchen. Chris was at the table, dunking fresh baked oatmeal-raisin cookies in a tall glass of milk. The smell transported Sam back to second grade. ‘How’s it goin’, Son?’ He kissed the top of his head, then walked to the sink, and sadly washed Sherry off his fingers. ‘Good Dad. I helped Grandma make some cookies. Want one?’ Sam picked one from the top of a warm pile and it melted on his tongue. ‘Mmmmm, you guys should start a bakery.’ He tousled.