What do you say, big guy? Should I keep on going or should I let go of you and let you take your piss? Shit, I can't decide.Elizabeth was there yester...ay morning. Jeez, she is a ripe one; a bit tall, a bit, just a teeny bit stocky, nice melons, great for feeding. Good thing she wears a support bra. She never did tell me why she hit on me that first time; probably pissed off at Artie. She must have caught him in the sack with that little Megan slut or that other bimbo in his office. Not so. He then turned on his heel, and left.Harry was devastated. Feeling the need to strike back, he did so using the only method he could come up with at the time. On the way out of the house, he took all the keys, credit cards and money from her purse. "That'll teach her," he muttered darkly to himself. Harry drove to the bank, withdrew all the money, and closed the account. He gave an 'I will not be responsible statement' to the bank and went to the brokerage office. He took all the money from the. It had a strong scent but I didn't mind. Instantly I started touching and rubbing him, finally getting the reaction I was hoping for. Slowly but surely it rose to the size I knew it best, 7 inches of concentrated fun. I knew he wasn't really into blowjobs, but I was just to curious to not try it. I started kissing it, licking the shaft before I started sucking the head, as gently as I could. After a few seconds he let out a soft moan and spread his legs slightly. I watched up and saw his sleepy. I think my look was a sneer. She turned and I think said something to Mia. Mia nodded, said something to Sarah, and the two to them came toward us—finally.“Hi and congratulations, girls,” I said. “I am so proud of the two of you.”“Yes congrats,” said Rina, her tone warm and kinda excited.“Thanks Dad, Rina,” the twins said in unison.There ensued an awkward moment. No one said anything. Then I did.“Girls?” I said.“Dad, Mom is very sorry for what she said, whatever it was,” said Mia.“It is what it.