She started to panic. It was too late to pull off of Thomas so she simply turned sideways making it look like she was only sitting on her son's lap.Wh...n Walter reached the top of the steps he paused. He hadn't noticed the two of them on the porch. When he did he could easily tell that they had been at it all day. Grace's face was still flushed and her hair had not been combed."Hello, Sweetheart," Grace said."Hi," he responded without emotion. "Thomas," he said, acknowledging his son as he. I could not move my head or resist at all, and his huge organ cut off my air supply. I started to panic and gag, but he knew how long he could keep it in my throat before I would pass out. He withdrew enough for me to take a big gasp of air, then shoved it back in my throat. "Breathe through your nose," he said, then started fucking my mouth like a cunt. I was in ecstasy, having my mouth used like a pussy. "Look at me!" he said, and ours eyes locked as he shoved it deep down my throat, and with. I heard Todd's footsteps on the hardwood floor pass along in front of Jay's door, and managed to keep my mouth clamped closed, but worried that just the squelching sound of Jay's pounding cock and his panting breath would carry through the door to Todd's ears in the hallway. But the footsteps faded and I relaxed a little mentally. Jay's rough pounding forced me to keep my elbows locked to support Jay's weight on my back and keep my balance under the onslaught of Jay's brutal thrusts. The. Life was great. We were so compatible, it was crazy. Not that we agreed on everything, but it was fun to agree to disagree. And then, there was always the making up. I guess we both looked forward to it. I remember this one time when she was relating an incident and it came to arguing about whose side would we take, if it came to that. Well, we differed. And then, without warning she just sprang up from the floor where she was lounging and fell on me. I was sitting on the sofa with a glass of.