!" Shit, she'd said it all right, "You make the martinis and I'll cook the steaks..." Goddamn... kissing him the way she had... he could almost cum ju...t thinking about it.Now, she was in there 'slipping into something comfy and cozy for him'! Yeah, she'd said that, too, before kissing him on the end of the nose and dancing like an imp down the hall... !"How're those martinis coming, Daddy?" her girlish voice sang out to him. "Dolly's getting thirsty... !" Ready when you are!" he called back in. “But I do love to suck cock” and with that she wrenched my hardon out of my zipper and sucked it deep into her throat. “Jesus” i gasped as she went from nothing to balls deep in her mouth repeatedly. I could feel a tingle in my scrotum telling me that this would be a very short encounter if she didn’t stop soon. As if mind reading she released my cock from her mouth and stood up, taking my hand she led me into the next room, a bedroom. I shuffled along beside her with my trousers around my. He’s gone.”“Hey, I got us a room at the Belmont, in Woodloch. Two nights. They’re holding it ... should I verify?”Hell yeah. Woodloch was a little resort community, way up in the hills. I needed that. I was so ready to forget all this shit for a little while. A weekend in the mountains sounded like fun.“Oh, goddam, yeah. Verify the fuck outa that shit.”She laughed. “You really okay?”“I am now.”“Your kids be alright alone all weekend?”“Hell yeah, they’re big kids. They can stay alone. Although. Aren followed the man.Quincy sounded ticked, “Aren, I’ve tried to be nice to you, but you just don’t respect me! I only have one choice.” He unlocked the door of a windowless room. “If you’re gonna fuck my players in my gym, then you better fuck me too!”“What,” Aren quizzed.“I know you let Dexter fuck your sissy booty behind the bleachers. I’m jealous!”“Really?”“Yeah! I think about your round butt all the time. Why do you think I made you statistician.”“Let me suck it then!”Coach Boone pulled.