.. every kind of chips ... except barbecue ... I hate barbecue flavoring ... took a swig of my Orange Crush ... the best orange pop ... and tried agai....I mumbled through the chips, “I want to talk to you about sex.”“What do you want to know?” Funny, he understood me perfectly. I didn’t understand what I had said, but Chuck did.Chuck was immediately coated with chips and orange soda. Passing through the nostrils at high speed, those little bitty chip fragments hurt.And they are sharp. Chuck used. If you wouldn’t mind excusing us, I would like a moment to speak with my daughter.’ ‘Of course.’ He stood directly in front of me, speaking as low as possible. ‘I’m going to take Austin for a walk. How pissed at you right now?’ I gave him a tight smile, keeping my anger bubbling as far from the surface as possible. ‘Save the yelling until we get home, but he wanted to see you. Be nice. Let’s go, boy.’ He sidestepped me to walk Austin in the opposite direction, as we were left there in awkward. As I sat down there was about a foot between Angie and I. “I didn’t invite you to sit all the way over there” she said. I scooted my butt over until my hip touched hers and this brought a smile to Angie’s face. All eyes return to the big screen as the action was really heating up. The sucking changed to fucking and now it was apparent that all of us were being affected by the action on the screen. That is when a felt a soft warm hand on my thigh. Very little movement was apparent but with a. He made me cum again after few minutes.I screamed loud as he held me by my arms, pinned against his chest, being totally impaled onto his hard huge black cock.He laughed as I came and kept pumping me even harder and faster as I recovered from my own climax. His thick dick felt hard inside of me.He was right, I needed some extra lubrication for my hard pounded cunt.Samuel suddenly pulled out and he pushed me onto the bed.I fell on my belly and waited there for him to continue fucking me.But he.