Rebecca turned to come back holding her stick up for them to see.“Yes, indeed,” Margaret agreed.“Look!” shouted Rebecca. “Isn’t she wonder...ul?”“She? Is it alive?” asked Wesley.“Doc says all walking sticks are alive and take on a personality of their own,” answered Rebecca. “This is definitely a she.”“Well, you are right. She is beautiful. And so are you.”“Ahem,” coughed Doc, breaking up Rebecca and Wesley’s spontaneous embrace. Wesley could only think how amazingly free and relaxed he felt when. M with pat having taken my cock into her mouth , to say it was a delightful way of wakening up would be an understatement , she gently sucked & licked away , her very pointed toungue working it's magic around my balls and rimming me very expertly , this of course got me very hard and i flipped her onto her hands and knees and slid my now slick cock into her from behind in one thrust , she cried out but it was a cry of pleasure, hmmm thats so good she whispered , fuck me deeper , deeper , spank. She went to work on the cock in front of her, while I looked first at her pert arse, then her dripping pussy, then her hands and mouth working on that cock. She devoured the head, her cheeks sucking in and out, then let the cock pop all the way out as she licked down the shaft, sucking a ball into her mouth, then licking back to the top. Pulling the foreskin right back, she licked at the head in fast, light movements of her tongue, then took the head back inside.The man's eyes had shut tight,. Life was good again, at least once a week, and my memories of those nights made the rest of the world easier to take.But as I walked in the door this time, I saw them sitting at the end of the bar - in my spot! At first, it didn't really register. But when they looked up, saw me and waved I stopped dead. They were smiling and gesturing for me to come on over, but I couldn't. All of a sudden, my world was turned upside down. I started to turn away, but heard a shrill whistle! It was the.