I know it sucks, but I have totouch you about every 6 hours or I will actually dry up and blow away.But look on the bright side and very powerful need... you alive, well andclose. Look at it like your my personal assistant now."I answered him, "EEEEEEEEEEEE!". He looked very aggravated like a technerd trying to show grand dad how to set up their wi-fi for the sixthtime, and said,"Damn calm down".He looked and snapped me and snapped his fingers and a blue glow formedaround me and then it bounced. The singer hung her thong on the microphone, pointed at me and said to the crowd, that white boys wife knows how to suck dick. She just sucked off all four of us in the back room... Most of the crowd cheered, while several laughed.Several minutes later, my wife came out of the back room and sat at our table. She had tried to clean herself up the best she could but looked like she had been used hard by the band...There we several cat calls and some clapping when she sat down, as well as some. Taking the wine and coffee, she led the way inside. Pauline had change out of her nurse’s uniform into a caftan of flowing blue silk. She had bare feet and her hair was damp and sweet smelling from the shower. Her hair was redder than Joanna’s and her eyes more green than hazel. She had a slender figure, a little more curved than her daughter’s but still more girlish than womanly. In the kitchen, she handed me a corkscrew and the wine, and I carefully pulled the cork. Two glasses stood on the. Down at the breakfast table seemed dad something agonized over his misdeeds, but I took him and told him I loved him for what he had done. Dad was at work and Im in school, so we had to have a more detailed conversation about this when we were home again. It was hard for me to concentrate in school that day: The whole time circling my thoughts on father, and his big cock, and what it had previously done to my pussy. On the break, I was spending most of the time on the toilet, and had to give.