Bubbeh was born in Israel but her parents were Greek jews. Anyway, he always missed American style delis so bubbeh learned to make a lot of the stuff ...or him. Then my dad grew up on it too. His dad being from the U.S. is part of why they wanted him to come to America for college.”Melissa passed Lavi the plastic container with the extra sauerkraut I packed for her and she ate it with a fork making happy noises.“What about you, Melissa? Your mom said your dad moved here, where were you. As he was yelling at me about toothpaste or something, I started to get fed up, no longer paying the little attention I was at first, I couldn’t help but notice the same fire and passion I haven’t gotten from him sexually. The more he yelled the more tense he got. His blood was pumping his muscles were pulsing, he was turning red. That man looked so good pist off. I realized he stopped yelling and I snapped from my gaze and realized he wasn’t speaking. Just standing there across the kitchen in. This was gonna take a little work.I began to pump. I jerked, jacked, and beat off this monster, and brought my head low to lap heavily at the head.He groaned, his voice holding more power now,"Suck on it, slut!"I pulled back and stared at the head. Now fully hard it looked almost as big and red as a fresh apple, no way I could fit it in my mouth.But he reached down under my chin, and cuppingmy face in his long fingers, he tilted my head up and looked me in the face, his expression cold and. His latest trick was to gag her and pinch her nostrils closed, stopping all sources of oxygen as he fucked her. She would panic and her body would bounce around wildly, giving him a good ride as he fucked her. He always let her catch her breath just before she passed out. She was not that lucky to escape the rape. He would begin again, fucking her brutally, stopping her oxygen and the whole cycle would begin again until he finally came inside her.He pulled his cock from her mouth, her saliva.