Having driven to the restaurant we gave Jorge directions to our place and he eagerly followed us. Luckily being a Saturday night and living in small t...wn traffic is not a problem. Driving back to our place I could see that Marissa’s breast had become perkier and there was a hint of musk in the air. To me I knew that the thought aroused her without having to say a word. We arrived and Jorge was right behind us. I fumbled for the keys and opened the door. Walking inside Marissa disappeared. Visibly he fought to maintain control. Too much sadness and loss in the last few years, if he were allowed to get away and remain free, he would never again allow his judgment to become so clouded. He had his daughter to think about. He had her to protect. His memories of Becky would have to do. It was time to go. They silently packed clothes, food (to prevent having to stop for a while and be seen too close to home), cash chips he packed the two SKIN's (just in case) and grabbed a few family. 'Hold it baby', I was waiting for her gasping for air, he was starting to panic as she convulsed on the table, 'Let her struggle', I said to ease his fears, and as I spoke I saw her throat tighten around his bulge.'Look see her throat tighten around you'.He looked down in horror as her throat looked as if it had a life of it's own.'Now baby brother, now', I repeated 'Fuck her'.I was as excited as he was, as he tried to move his cock in and out, but she was tightly holding him in her throat, he. Adam moaned. She continued to rub her bra over his cock and balls.“Keep stroking your cock," she said as she unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his hairy buff chest. She had never seen a guy stroke his cock before and it was driving her crazy. The power that she felt she had over him was intoxicating.“You are beautiful,” Adam said softly before pulling her close and kissing her lightly on the lips. His words, his kiss and his touch were melting her. She felt his hard shaft against her stomach and.