Somehow making him feel like the man that he wasn't, the husband he hadn't been, and the father he was never shown how to be, he'd rather spend his ti...e networking at the local bar with the rest of the loser barflies, than to spend quality time with his wife and k**s or dedicating his free time to focus on looking for a job that paid enough to support his family. Only, having known his father, I understood the fallacies and frailties of my son.His dad deserted us when Joey was still a baby. He. "The only thing Ally could think of was that something had happened to a member of his family. She couldn't imagine anyone else ordering Ben around like that.He clicked off the phone call, his fingers still trembling, and his face still the color of vanilla ice cream. "You finished, Ally?" he asked, his voice cracking some. "We need to get going." Look, I'll clean up here, you go ahead," she said, reaching across the table to gather his trash, too. "I don't obviously know what's going on, but I. It took some time for Smitha to regain her composure and when she opened her eyes she saw a smiling Pushpa beckoning her with her open arms.Smitha crawled over Pushpa and coolly placed herself in her arms and laid down full length over her body. Pushpa was glad to have her heavy body crush hers and holding Smitha in her grasp said 'now kiss me.'Smitha after brushing the hair away from her face moistened her lips and bringing her face over Pushpa's kissed her lips passionately. Pushpa kissed her. Together, Michelle and I were showing each other the true love we shared. The slow pace made our chemistry heighten once again and, just like osmosis, permeate into each other. We both could feel it. It was a much wondrous event.The moment overtook both of us and sent each other over the edge. I felt Michelle's orgasm form inside her plush wetness. Michelle felt mine enter my cock. As we always did, we were going to climax together. It was something me and Michelle had perfected.Michelle's.