He held me tight, almost crushing the breath from me. It took us a few minutes to get ourselves under control but eventually the waterworks stopped an... we calmly, or as calmly as we could manage, sat down on a bench to wait for the train.There wasn't much we could say that would help either one of us so we just sat there, my arm around his waist while he held me in the curve of his arm. I wouldn't know it, of course, but that time before I boarded the train would be the last time he would hold. Cliff and Charles came along to get coffee before returning to the table.Layla whispered to Amy who then came over to Cliff."Mommy wants to know if bacon, eggs and toast are okay for breakfast." That sounds wonderful to me, Amy. Charles is smiling so he wants that as well." Do you want your eggs fried or scrambled?" Fried would be good. How about for you, Charles?" Fried is fine with me, Amy." Okay."Amy ran back to Layla and reported their choices. Charles leaned close to Susanna and whispered,. She went to my balls and began to toy with them. Slowly she eased more of my dick into her mouth using her teeth to graze the top and underside. I growled deep in my throat as I felt her tongue follow behind her grazing teeth. I tried to push my cock into her mouth. She placed her hands on my thighs stopping me. She was torturing me. I looked down at her and watched my dick slowly disappear into her hot mouth. The incredible sensations were too much for me to handle. As my cock reached the. He sucked on her clitoris,alternating that with the lapping, pausing just when she wanted more.Once more, she felt he was stretching out the act for his benefit morethan for hers.Evan worked happily, excitedly, pressing his mouth to her mound andinserting his moving tongue. He was going too slow so she moved her hipsup and down slightly, trying to impose her own rhythm. He didn't adjusthis efforts to suit her needs, just sighed contentedly, the sound ratherhigh to be coming from a male. That.