She turned and said you want another beer I'm going in the house for a minute. I asked who it was but got no answer. As she started up onto the deck s...ill topless she said don't get out till I get back. I was either getting used to the water or getting numb. I tried to see who it was but the sun reflecting off the patio door made it impossible for me to see inside. I begain to wonder why it was taking so long. After at least fifteen minutes I heard the door open on the patio and at the same. I moaned, with his cock near my throat which sent a shiver of lust through him and his fingers tightened reflexively on my tender flesh. We were both getting close to the edge, quickly.“I don’t want him to cum, yet, you better slap his stick against your boobs for a moment,” he said, and I reluctantly surrendered my mouth’s prize. Tim’s cock glistened and was darker in color. It was as erect as I had seen for years, and as I slapped it against my now hyper-sensitive breasts, I moaned.“She. He was being skull fucked; he was nothing more than a hole being abused. The steady pounding of that cock, its full length wanted to make him cry out in pain but he couldn’t; he could barely gasp for air. The rhythm was fast and furious, his jaw was numb, and his gag reflect was abating after what had to be more than 10 minutes of the most hard core blow job he’d ever given . . . sort of. There was no mistaking that he wasn’t “giving” anything, his throat was being fucked and it hurt in a. Now I hope that we can move on with the divorce and have an end to it all.”Blossom stuck her head out the kitchen door. “The girls are hungry. Can we set up the table and eat?”“Yeah, I’m hungry too. Let’s eat. Oh! Do we need to feed the babies?” Erin asked.“Probably. But let’s see how far we can get before they take note that there is food being eaten.” Lynn said with a chuckle.We had the girls set the kitchen table and Erin dished up the coleslaw, while Lynn did the potato salad and Blossom.