. as Irish as could be. Cork. Left when the country was still very economically depressed. Too many men on the dole and my grandfather refused to be o...e of them. That was the Ireland recalled in ‘Angela’s Ashes,’ if I remember correctly. It was a much more happening place right before the Fireballs, mind you.“My mother’s side is a bit more mixed. Paiute, Nez Perce, Swiss ... and Russian, of all possible combos! Evidently, some seal trapper from Alaska got caught up in my genepool! Also some. I picked her up at the airport after her last flight. We had a very warm welcome, embracing and kissing briefly before we departed the terminal. Holding hands while managing luggage was a bit of a challenge, but do-able. We got to my truck, kissed again, and headed for my hotel. Since her last flight arrived mid-afternoon, we have enjoyed a fair amount of time together today.On arrival at my room, she dropped her luggage & purse, and collapsed on the bed. She patted the comforter, inviting me. " She smiled at me, her hand teasing the head of my cock with my own precum. Trying not to feel jealous, seeing how Jo was certainly far from being pressured into anything... I nodded my head in agreement... We watched as Luke's hand continued to explore Jo's bare, clearly wet pussy, as they continued to make out, before he stood up, and unzipped in front of my wife. You could see the pink in her cheeks as she saw his long hard cock. "Will she suck his cock without you there?" Dianne asked. When Master had both feet in place I began to slide his underwear up his legs and he stopped me just before I reached his crotch. Give me a little kiss of respect before you cover me up.I shuddered in disgrace as I crawled around behind the towering black bull and kneeled in place with my face inches from his ass. I reached up with my small hands to pull his ass cheeks apart and marveled at the contrast of my white hands with their long pink fingernails against his dark chocolate skin. I pulled.