"If you could have seen the blood from hitting his head on the dock as he dove over, and been here when we carried him into the house, you would have ...worn he was already dead. It was like some kind of miracle. He started to breathe, and then opened his eyes a little while later. If the doctor hadn't been available, he wouldn't have lived until the ambulance arrived."It was amazing..."Having heard that story one too many times, I said, "Thank you for that, but I'm sure your friends didn't come. My fingers knead your balls, losing myself in the taste and smell of you. The insides of my thighs are wet. My nipples hard, twin peaks. I pump you harder and faster, my hand leaving your balls to press your bottom to me. Your hips move faster, grinding your cock into me, fucking my mouth. My lips fasten around the head of your cock, sucking hard as my hands pump the shaft and squeeze your balls. Your legs tighten, your hips move faster. You groan deeply into the damp air as your seed shoots. It appears — or so Mackenzie has been trying to convince me — that Codi really did love me, but she had always had a sort of self-destructive streak. She'd been an extremely rebellious child who'd driven the poor old Judge almost to distraction on many occasions.Eventually She (Mackenzie) came to the conclusion that Codi's little tryst with the Wanker actor had nothing to do with me at all; it had more to do with the Judge being happy with her choice of me to marry, or rather his enthusiasm for. Reaching forward I began to rub at his cock through his pants. I could tell that he was hard and it was begging to be set free. I did not want to let it down, so I pulled down the zipped to his pants and reached in, only to find that he was not wearing anything beneath. This made me wetter than I ever would have imagined it would. “Mmm” I moaned, pressing my lips against his once again. “Your cock is so big and hard.” “Your hand feels so amazing,” me smiled, pressing himself hard against my.