I wasted no time in crawling between them, giving her succulent cunt a few quick licks and then cramming my cock into her as far as it would go. Kim w...apped her legs over my back and pulled me in with all her might. I could feel her nails digging into my back as I thrust as deep as I could into her soaking pussy. “O Fuck Baby…. That’s it…. Give me all that you got…. Slide that pathetic little cock some of the way into my slutty cunt….. Oh yesssssssss……. Let’s see what your puny cock has left in. As weeks turned into months, I lost all hope and aspirations. Finally thanks to my wife, I found a job as security supervisor for the building she works in. She also works in a bank but was lucky to have her job despite the recession. The building is actually 50-storyes and I had a nice cosy office in the basement just below the control room on the first level. All the CCtvs monitors were installed in the control room and I had a master screen which allowed me to flick to any CCTV camera feed. “Appalling, but true. Seriously, it’s just for three days!” dad said.“We like to be ready for every situation, if that takes fifty bags of clothes, then fine.”“Dad let it go, it’s an argument we can’t win. We just have to accept it,” I said.“See your son gets it, life would be much simpler if you just rolled with it.”“Do you have any bags you need help with dad?”“Nope, I was done an hour ago, I have the ONE duffle bag in the back corner.”“You mean the one that’s getting smashed by all the other. "Thank you," I said. "But it's not a matter of me owing you. I appreciate everything you've done. And Alex. And Ronni." I smiled at Ronni.And three days passed with just about the same level of excitement, except that Ronni's efforts at a sponge bath were a little more professional, as was my reaction to it.My trip to the doctor's office was about as eventful as could be expected, too."You're actually doing better than I expected, Mister Johnson," he said. "No infection, thank God. And your.