I withdrew a little, but continued my assault on her throat until she managedto control her gagging reflex. She made no effort to suck my cock, so I s...id:"Use Your tongue and lick around the head of my dick". She hesitantly obeyed."AAAOOOH!!" I groaned "This is soo fucking good!". She frowned upon my swearing.I no longer had the energy to control myself and my dick started to swell.I pushed it all the way down her throat before releasing my first spermload.She started to gag again and my cream. Looking out the back window I saw the smokehouse and remembered the roast. It was Thanksgiving. I had forgotten all about it. Then a since of dread hit me. What would I do with Rosalia? I couldn’t just leave her here by herself. What would Angel and Bill think? How would they respond?I went back to the kitchen and got down a platter. I went out the get the roast and wrapped it in foil before placing it on the platter. Rosalia watched me the entire time.“Rosalia, it’s Thanksgiving,” I said. “I’m. “This is a lovely flat, it must cost you a fortune?”“Well it’s my Dad’s really, he’s the one with the money. Here let me take your coat!” After William had removed his jacket, Angie hung it in the small reception area. “D’you prefer coffee or would you like a proper drink, I even have beer should you wish?” “Beer would suit me fine”When they entered the lounge it took Williams breath back, everything seemed brand-new, and everything was so spotlessly clean.“You live here alone?” “I suppose you. Little more than a minute later, Billy stood up and told Dalia to try it. In testament to his efforts, the old clunker coughed to life.After waiting a few moments to see if the engine would stay running, Ryan looked around to see where his friends had gone."I'm afraid they left you here." Dalia remarked as she came back around to the front of the car, careful to leave the motor running."Damn," Ryan muttered under his breath."I'm sorry," she sympathized. "I feel responsible." It's okay," Ryan.