Time ticked by ... all of us on pins and needles as we watched, desperate for some good news. Nothing. At last, the head of the emergency response tea... shook his head one last time. By now, Father Miles Flanagan was present as well and did his level best at last rites for Dad. Dad was a bad Christian, but an excellent Catholic, if one thought of it that way.“I’m sorry. We lost him. He ... he’s dead. I can take him to the hospital, but he’s gone. No longer with us. We’ve tried everything. It’s. I actually said " DAMN MAN YOU GOT A BIG FUCKING DICK " he said i like yours too . he said let me wash your back and i was like um well ok I'll try anything once. so he got behind me and soaped up my back then my ass and legs , he moved back up and spread my ass cheeks and just let his cock rest between them , he reached around and began stroking my dick . then I felt him kiss my neck and he began to slide his cock up and down between my ass cheeks . i reached around and took hold of his cock. I nodded toward him but he turned away from the window without acknowledging either Sam's scene or my nod.George was looking at the inventory slips Jack had submitted for that week. Since most of the items were electrical equipment, George was happy because that indicated a lot of wiring, which in turn indicated profit. He initialed the slips and put them in a routing envelope. He shrugged on his coat and left his office. On his way out, George walked through the distribution room. Facing a. “So this is what it is like to be giving rather than receiving,” I thought. I sucked gently on his nut and pulled, stretching his sack. That caused Paul to moan louder. I stopped sucking his nuts and mouthed my way back up the underside his shaft. At the top I engulfed the head and sucked hard. I tasted more pre-cum. Paul put his hands on my head and held me still as he pumped his hips, fucking my mouth. He pushed deeper into my mouth and I choked. He shortened his stroke. My jaw ached slightly.