”“That’s our cue to leave,” Tracey said.She kissed Marty and I shook his hand. We waited until an orderly wheeled him away in a wheelchair and...we left the hospital. We agreed on dinner at a local diner, and afterwards went back to the apartment.“I wish Marty hadn’t asked you to make that promise,” Tracey said as we sat on the couch sipping red wine.“Why? I consider you a good friend.”“Even though we haven’t been in touch for years?” she asked.“So what? I have friends in Europe that I only. I tried protecting my little princess, who is spending her first vacation at home as a college freshmen. But as a guy that punches numbers all day, I was over-powered. I’ve still got blood pouring out of my nose and into my mouth, and I can barely see through my left eye after getting smacked with the back of the big guy’s pistol. And as much pain as I feel right now, I can’t imagine what my daughter is going through in the backseat. She’s a good girl, even though she’s obsessed with tattoos. I was so hard that I couldn’t control my penis but I tried my level best.My best pal’s wife slowly moved to my dick and started kissing it. Then she gently took it to her mouth. You wouldn’t believe how good of a blowjober she was. She first licked the balls and kissed the dick. Then she try choking on the cock which was my first experience.Smitha asked me to put it inside her but I didn’t even have a condom on. But my friend’s horny wife was fine with it. I slowly pushed my penis into her. Her. She flexed her pussy walls round his cock in rhythm with his movement and, effectively, wanked him with her hairy cunt while he fucked her."Fuck me Mark my darling," she whispered in his ear. "Fuck me, my beautiful boy".As she spoke his name, he felt it welling up from his balls until he could hold it no longer. He pumped and pumped creamy hot spunk into his mother and she thought he would never stop.When he was spent, he lay on her, sweating and panting. After a minute, he rolled off her and.