Thomas!" I exclaimed, hoping my prior train of thought didn't make me look guilty.I jumped up to give her a welcoming hug as she kicked the door close... behind her. As I held her I caught the subtle scent of jasmine, my favorite fragrance; something I usually sensed during a weekend date. Hmmm ... hair ... perfume..."I thought you had a Chi O meeting at the Panhellenic this afternoon?" I asked.She shrugged as our hug ended, looking up to give me a brief peck on the lips. Since she was five feet. Homer could feel the wetness of his son’s small pecker against his chest. It made him smile as he grabbed it again and fondled it, teasing his gasping son. Silently, the father slipped under the covers to observe his son’s nudity closer. The smell was exhilarating and he couldn’t prevent himself from passing his tongue along the length of it, lapping the few drips of precum leaking from it. He licked again and again, his rough tongue lightly pulling the skin upwards. Homer then took the. Over the next week she continued to chew things over but, try as she could, she could not rid herself of the emotional angle. If Richard never found another woman she could probably live with love once a week and possibly a bit more.She also decided that after all she enjoyed being dominated. She supposed that the men she knew had always treated her that way and that her aggressive front was a reassuring cover for and defence against it.She wasn't going to become a sex slave and Richard had. Jody took that as her cue to repeat this on his other nut."Shit, Jody," Mike moaned, "you're gonna make me cum!" Cum in my mouth, then," Jody responded, and impaled her face with as much of his cock as she could take. She sucked hard on his expanding cock, willing his spunk to burst into her throat. In moments, she had her wish, as Mike spurted hard, over and over, coating her tonsils with gob after gob of man-juice. Jody had to swallow three times as Mike was cumming to avoid spilling any of.