I was about to open my mouth to say something to the teacher, when teacher turned towards my side. The action brought my mouth and her turning boobs i... the same angle and so close that her right boobs got thrusted right into my open mouth. It was sudden and surprisingly so coordinated that we didn’t have time to react or retrace. I was literally and as a matter of fact speechless. I was motionless with my mouth stuck on her boobs. But teacher looked more delighted than surprised as her next. He felt his only 'out' of the situation was Sabra, but was slowly waking up to the fact she wasn't going to leave America. Going to live there himself would mean parting from his two daughters, Karen and Emily, and he wasn't yet prepared to make that sacrifice.As far as The Curse was concerned, he'd taken a lot of the creative responsibility upon himself. Their record company had assumed he was the brains of the band and was treating him accordingly. They'd displayed for him graphs and charts. ..I tell your bitch wife to get back on my cock, and she does, I throat fuck her some more, and it is causeing her to work up a mouthy froth of spit and cock slime and mucus and disgust... and I hold her head as I fuck it... right above your face, so that all the shit that her mouth is producing... drips right on to your face...and soon you are a disgusting frothy mess of another mans precum, and the amazing amount of your wifes facefuck slime...you are glazed with it... you can not see. ”Tim pulled out the plates and different utensils to set out on the dining room table. He made his way to the table and, in his mind, musing he didn’t think it came from his dad. That was definitely a ‘Mom trait’!“Are you kidding me? Good God, Greg. Are you sure about this?” Big John was awakened earlier than normal on the day of the week he took to sleeping in until his wife forced him up to get ready to go to church.“Christ almighty.” Big John thought for a second and joked to his son, “Are.