He pumped her sore pussy as a machine. Dad was almost crying from disgust but quietly went to the cabinet. Finding the machine distributing sedation w...s easy. Dad didn’t dare to turn it off fearing some sort of warning beep – but he yanked the tube from it, making the liquid drip to the floor. He silently went back to where he stood before.Meanwhile the Doctor had decided he could get no more from Moms throat. He had thrown her on a table on her back and was eagerly fucking her brains out. Mom. We talked briefly about how long we would go and decided on two hours. He had to pressure wash his roof after that. I also offered that if he wanted to he could cum on me, anywhere he wanted. This seemed acceptable and we started stroking again. Danny offered my some lube and applied some to his own cock since his hands are calloused from working. I said I would hold off because I usually cum pretty quickly once I add lube and I wanted to last. Danny said he’d also like to play with my cock. I've been able to motivate the girls to do what needs to be done on their own without begging, pleading or demanding. But that whole thing rests on a lot of things, and if one of the central elements of that relationship gets yanked, the whole thing is likely to tumble." Well, we'll all watch out for the girls, trying to make sure they're still motivated, but I still think you're making too much of this. You expect everyone to respond like you do, to always be ready to go, and to distance. My husband lost his nice job but I got a crappy one just in time to save us from eviction. We struggled by. Another year later, we get screwed over by a couple, we thought they were friends. I still have the same crappy job, but my husband can’t find work. We have to move in with his sister. I’m miserable because no matter what I do, it’s not good enough for his sister. It was the last weekend of March, technically the first one of April, whatever, I left him on April Fool’s Day. I tricked him.