Yeah….my God, that feels good…..”Jessica sucked and stroked Gabe’s rigid pole for several minutes until he suddenly pulled her head hard into ...is groin and held it there while he blasted several streams of hot, creamy jizzm down her throat.“Oh, yeah….keep going….I’m gonna cum…..yeah….yeah….aaahhhhh…..aaahhhhhh….God, that feels fantastic…. hmmmmm….yeah…..nice….hmmmmm….”Jessica struggled to contain the explosion of cum in her mouth, and some managed to trickle out past his shaft and down her. I want to focus on my ministry, full-time. Irony in taking those necessary funds from the Devil’s disciple, but so be it. It all belongs to God, anyhow, and I doubt that either of you have tithed to a real church.“By the way, how does it feel to be a sister-fucker, my former son? Proud of it? You’re no better than the worst white trash, fucking your own damn flesh and blood, just like your father. It suits the Antichrist, though, as the Book of Daniel calls him a ‘vile person,’ which you. "Claire, says a phrase to you and you then pulls her hair as she says "I belong to him."Claudia, says, "He already turned you into an abused wife, why did we come here."You then hear your wife say another phrase and he drops his hands in a hypnotic state, with a strange look along your face. You can hear your wife say as she faces Claudia and says, "You know he is the only man that ever got me off or when he touches me in a way that can cause me to orgasm. But we have tremendous arguments since. "What's the matter?" he asked. "Jen, are you okay?"There was no answer, and he asked again, knocking on the door."I'm okay," her muffled voice told him. "Ryan, can you get your mother please?" My mom? What do you want her for?" Ryan, please can you just get your mom?" she asked, crying.He went after his mom, concerned, but feeling extremely left out. The door was unlocked and his mom went in. Ryan sat on the bedspread, wondering.Jen sat on the toilet, crying."What's the matter, honey?" Karen.