I think he loved the roughness my wedding ring was giving him as I wanked his dick. I couldn’t hold back any longer I needed to sample my first blac... dick as I placed his heavy dick in my mouth, I sucked a little, and hmmm it tasted nice so I placed more of his dick in my mouth, I now had all his big fat cock head stuffed in there, I struggled at first as it was so big but then I worked out how to suck him easier, I then could take even more of him deep down my throat, Jeremy had his hand. “Can you talk to Mark? Nicely, I mean?” That would be hard. I tend to lose my temper quickly when I’m confronted with stupidity. I sighed. “I’ll certainly try,” I said. “But you have to let him know about it. I can’t just say to him, ‘Hey Mark, I hear you’re a lousy fuck’. I’m sure he wouldn’t want to listen to anything after that.” Carol giggled. “No, that probably wouldn’t work. But I can tell him I want him to talk to you about it. He knows I’m unhappy sexually but he doesn’t know what to do. I think your new brother misses his other parent." I will be sorry to see you go. I have enjoyed spending time with you. Both of you seem to go out of your way to be there for me." Spar said."We are your parents. Just because your childhood was a little short, doesn't mean we won't try to baby you a little given half the chance." Grace said laying her hand on his.Patting her in a show of affection Spar said, "Speaking of that, do I have to date Jennifer Tanly?" Why not? She seems like such a. They even drank and gambled together in the same saloon. Often, they took turns with the same soiled doves.The winter of 1865-’66 proved a harsh and unforgiving season, resulting in Casey and Roger being snowbound in the cabin for weeks at a time. Only venturing out between blizzards to head to the towns for a drink, a woman, some gambling, and much needed supplies. The tight confines of the one-room cabin consisted of their beds neatly tucked against the back wall, a potbelly stove between.