So Wil would be the only child that doesn’t carry my name, and I would expect all of my children to have the same last name.” Dad said. Those were...the last words that were spoken on the name change issue, with everyone understanding it was going to have to happen, now that we knew about Wil being a born Mason.I was so glad to get that meeting over with. My dad and I were making plans to be in Lansing, Michigan this evening, for an informal meeting with a certain young man about a possible. “Thanks for the compliment, if you let me finish my homework, maybe I can show you just how much I appreciate it. Why don’t you take your drink and go get a shower. By the time you are done, I should be done my homework,” she says. As I walk toward the stairs to our bedroom, I turn my head to look at my wife once again. As I pause to stare at her one more time, I wonder to myself how she knew her surprise would be something I would be thrilled with. I also think just how lucky I am to have such. She wanted them deeper. I cupped all four of my fingers together and pressed them against her swollen pussy. Her legs parted more as if to entice them to plunge deep inside of her. Her hips were rocking faster. I saw her mouth opened wider and she was breathing harder. I leaned towards her, thrusting all four fingers deeper inside her. Her moans were louder now. She arched her back and closed her legs against my hand. She was fighting her orgasm. I slid my fingers in her again and wiggled. I would then work my way back up to the sensitive head in a slightly different spot, and do that repeatedly until you have felt my tongue over every inch of your cock, but it's oh so light, and you would feel my hot, wet breath as I do this. Back at the top again, I press with a bit more pressure, but now I concentrate on the tip... going round and round your jizzhole, I take care to get the little notch at the bottom of the helmet. I would gently start to scratch your inner thighs with my.