Hedidn't know what to do. I comforted him and told him how good it felt.I told him how I liked his cock. All the while I was starting to rockmy hips. ...e really started to relax as the initial pain went away. Theangle had to be right, and I knew I was stroking his prostate gland. Icould see the pre cum getting pushed out the head of his dick. Istarted to stroke my dick further up his brown star. His agony soonturned to torment at my not letting him cum. I could tell by hisbreathing that he was. His balls were hot and heavy in his excitement, ready to spill his seed at any moment. Jake can barely contain himself, both literally and figuratively, as her gaze moves approvingly over him, from head to toe, stopping at his groin to admire his ruddy-colored raging boner, while he does the same, appreciating her very attractive packaging, noticing the creaminess of her skin, and grace of smooth-toned muscle, firm yet supple. She smiles, and takes his hand to lead him to her bedroom. He stops,. Can't complain about women spitting it out if you do it yourself."Now we were getting somewhere. He had admitted to cumming in his mouth, drinking his own cream, liking the taste, and even swallowing it! Now we just had to substitute dicks in that equation.Still, I decided to let that settle for a while before pushing things further. Could I get him across the line?I got next to him and we both worked ourselves orally next to each other for a few minutes. Sometimes one of us stopped and. The rest were just hangers on type.Sheriff Reed asked Dad if he was going to press charges, Dad said I want to see them in jail, I want o see all of their pictures, Mugshots, in the paper and on the local news and I want them named On TV. Then we can go from there.Commissioners Johnson, black and Commissioner Toomy , white spoke to dad, “Moe we know you said you didn't need or want our help but it would have caused a problem if we had to explain 15 dead folk around your house. So we decided to.