Robin reached out and wrapped a finger and thumb around the male’s cock, enjoying the feeling of the slick pole as it slid in and out of the woman.?... won’t last long if you keep that up, Captain.?Robin laughed. ?You can always come back for seconds, Lefty.?Robin released the cock and went to the woman’s head. She reached down and gripped the captive’s chin, tilting her head up. This one was closer to forty but she was still quite beautiful. Long brunette hair framed an elegantly sculpted. And then, when it was all shiny from her juices, she put the vibrator into her mouth. Shit, I still get goosebumps just remembering the scene. She was sucking on that plastic little thing, moaning all the time, her eyes closed. “Fuck, man, fuck man, fuck, man…” Billy was repeating his mantra in a religious whisper, the rhythm punctuated by the steady work his right arm was undertaking. I was actually afraid I’d come before the show is over. My cock felt like it would explode and I had to break. We had to visit the place to look over the construction work going on. Finally, we were about to shift our place. It was my mom who had to visit regularly. The guy helped her a lot.We were in our new place. He visited us very often as he lived close by. My mom used to give him dinner almost 4 to 5 times a week. I think he was not a family guy.One day he came very late, he stated he has no electricity in his house, and he needs to get some work done. He brought his laptop and other documents. It. He knew that his cognitive capabilities seemed OK, well good enough to hold an argument. He’d read about people who’d made a complete recovery, but also found others who’d ended up like stroke victims. If determination had anything to do with it, Will would recover.There was some movement in the bed and Tom turned to see his son open his eyes.‘Are you still here?’‘I thought I told you yesterday, I’ll be here as long as you need me. That lass of yours can’t do everything on her own. She tried.