. Who ever heard of a seven-year old who devotes her life to pleasing her mother?" Well, yeah... I'm sure when we get back home, things will return to...normal." I hope so... It's just a little strange... And the two dolls I gave her for Christmas..." Well, they're huge. And we both know how much Isabelle likes to cuddle with dolls..." Still... Gary, she had tears of gratitude in her eyes when she got them. She hugged me and sobbed in gratitude... It's just a little strange... And you, dearest. That's how sexually charged I was! I sucked his cock for a while and then I took it out of my mouth so I could tell him how much I loved his big black dick and how incredibly wonderful it was to have it in my mouth. Then he talked - dirty talk - and called me a faggot cocksucking bitch and he began to slap my face back and forth with his dick. Then he told me to lick his balls, and I did as I was told. And he made me beg him to let me put his dick back in my mouth, and I had to beg and beg and. We were both very serious and coming down from the shock of Erin’s injury.I had a towel wrapped around my wife and was holding her close and gently kissing the tattooed flowers around the crown of her head. I felt her tremble in my arms and felt the moisture on my chest before I heard the sobbing.“We could have lost her tonight.” Lynn spoke through sobs.“I know. If there was ever a lesson that we need to love each other because tomorrow may never come, this is it.”“What time do we need to get. She figured now that it was close to the same size as Marc's. Suddenly, she snapped to attention. It was one thing to fool around with a guy she cared about, but to think about it with her own dad?Just then, her father walked into the room. His pajama top was open, and Guin found herself noticing that he had slightly more hair than Marc, though both had muscular chests. She glanced quickly at Bob's crotch and then away. If her father had noticed, he didn't say anything. The brief glance,.