..”I was dimly aware of Phil trying to hide his spouting prick from his father who was far, far too busy, wide eyed, watching me. My orgasm was trul... explosive! I jackknifed forward on the bed shuddering as electric shocks tore through me. The top half of my body was jerking and twisting uncontrollably. I was bent double, almost sitting up as spasm after spasm just tore me apart.God it was fantastic. I was sobbing and laughing, swearing and rubbing my cunt at the same time. It just went on and. “See you for breakfast in the morning?” I asked.“Yes!” she grinned.We walked back to the house arm-in-arm, and she headed back to the coach house while I poured some bourbon and went to the back yard to relax before bed. Sofia and Kara both came to sit with me, each with a mug of tea. It was nice just sitting quietly together, enjoying the cool late-summer evening.The rest of the days of the week flowed together, with breakfast with my sister, work, karate, and more work in the evenings, plus. He had still been conscious. He knew that because he was aware of the blackness, the absolute silence that surrounded him, and the fact that he was being led by someone. Jerome was frightened, but not in the same way he had been frightened by the men who had kidnapped him and his family. He was also worried about his family. He needed to find a way to rescue them.“I wonder if the invisible men will help me find them,” Jerome wondered aloud in the darkness.He could hear the sound of his own. To the best lover a husband ever had! m picked up her Margarita, clinked my mug and I just winked at her. She understood the signal and downed her drink. Before I took a sip of mine, I ordered us both one more. The waitress left without another word and we enjoyed our meals.The waitress returned shortly with our last round. By this time, m was just about to the point I love and I planned on taking her just one, tiny step beyond. Few words were spoken as we finished our meals, but I kept.