Not as much as he should have, or as much as he deserved, but as much as I could manage under the circumstances."He nodded his acceptance. "I think we...may have badly misjudged you, young man." Mr. Van Luten, you judged and convicted without ever getting to know me. You automatically assumed that I wasn't good enough for your daughter. I have no idea what you would consider 'good enough', but you assumed that whoever she picked would be chosen solely to piss you off. You misjudged Carlie and. I reached my hand into her leggings and started rubbing her fat ass while she was sucking me off. She was going up and down on my cock while rubbing my balls and she paid special attention to the head with her tongue before going back down all the way and gagging a little. I kept a lookout for bystanders while she bobbed up and down on my cock getting it nice and wet. After a few minutes I knew I was about to cum but I never told her. As my cock started pulsing and shooting loads of cum into. “I wouldn’t mind doing that if it will help me, but do I have to eat her twice a day even if I don’t want to fuck her, I mean have intercourse with her?” he asked seriously. “Well,” Della said, leaning back in her chair, “There is a quicker way, but you won’t believe it and I know you won’t want to do it.” His eyes lit up and his face became stern as though challenged. “I’m as much of a man as a guy can be, Doctor McDonald, whatever it takes, I can do it!” Ginger had no idea what Della was. ”I said, “At least, everyone is ready for trouble. I’m going to change clothes. When I come back, you go.” Jam nodded.I stood to head into my bedroom. Angela asked, “Jar, where are you going?”“I’m going to change clothes. If something bad starts to happen, I want to be dressed more appropriately in rougher duty clothes.” She nodded. She gave Roger’s hand a squeeze and left for her bedroom. We came back out to the sitting area at almost the same time.Jam went for his turn. Mason went with him..