I remember that taste, what a salty wicked wonderful taste. As soon as I got that taste I licked my lips and eased them onto his head. This was just l...ke my dear wife had described to me many times, the head was like velvet to my lips, so warm, so hard and yet so soft. Another droplet found it way to the surface so I parted my lips and eased that dick right into my mouth. Oh the head so softly rubbing the roof of my mouth, the solid shaft stretching my jaw. I now know why my wife likes sucking. ‘I’m so sorry, babe. I’m sorry I left you and Monique. Believe me, I didn’t mean—’ ‘You’ve got nothing to apologise, Linc. I didn’t understand then, but I do now.’ ‘It’s not the fear of dying that scares me really. It’s having that little girl think less of me after I’m gone.’ ‘You’re not going anywhere, Linc. You’re back home where you once where. I’m going to take care of you¬—Monique and I, we’re going to take care of you.’ He looked at her, saw the seriousness in her eyes and knew it was a. She had hung around him and was looking like she tries to suck his soul out with her deep suffocating kisses! The severe storm among them continued for long. The waves of the desire were getting them buried deeper and deeper in the ocean of the primitive lust! The most severe daemons of the dark universe were tearing her being torturing her with inextinguishable thirst of the unappeasable desire. Suddenly she felt his volcano to erupt and his hot irresistible lava to flood down over her thirst. "But none of our women have ever had a problem using them," I tried to convince her."Nooo, I can't use them," she insisted. It was right then that Pat and Cathleen appeared in my room. It was getting crowded in here."Have you... !!" Pat started, but stopped on looking around. "Yes, I see that you have," he continued in a tired voice."It would appear that the O'Toole Sisters have a problem with the use of cosmetics," I said for everyone's benefit."They'll look out of place if they don't do.