She did this until he felt his cock head hit the back of her throat and he expected her to gag, but she didn’t. To his utter surprise, she took a br...ath through her nose, grinned around his dick and then swallowed. ‘Holy fuck!’ Tom yelped, throwing his head back in pleasure as his cock squeezed down her tight throat. He felt as though she was swallowing his cock and he’d never, in all his life, felt anything so good. ‘Fuck Sarah…’ he gasped. ‘You can’t keep doing that baby…I won’t be able to. So, everyFebruary 14th, I get her something. I'll say this much for Blanche. It doesn't take a lot to make herhappy. She's one of those bitches who believes it's the thought thatcounts. The first time I heard her say that, I was sure she was beingsarcastic, but no - can you believe it? - she was being sincere! Thiswas my ticket. I could buy her some piece of junk, and she'd be happyas long as I remembered to get her something. Last Valentine's Day, though, I almost fucked it up. I almostforgot. He then downed one, then brought one to me.Tom:"Here brother, I think you're gonna want this."He sat the shot of clear liquid down in front of me before heading back to the dance floor with the remaining two drinks. He handed the shots to Leroy and Stacy who both quickly downed them. Next thing I know both these assholes are grinding themselves all over my wife's shiny, satin body. As I felt myself getting overwhelmed with many emotions, I looked down and saw the drink in front of me. I brought. He hit me on the side of my face. Had he connected where he was aiming, it likely would have been fatal. As it was, my movement affected where he hit me, and my backward movement robbed him of much of the force of his attack. It still hurt tremendously, however. In reaction, I grabbed his arm as it went past me and twisted it, causing his shoulder to roll with my force. I heard him gasp in pain, just before I flung him against the wall. As he dragged me with him, I moved slightly to slam into.