Her digits slick with his cream, she continued her stroking squeezing harder towards the head, as Claudia had taught her.Stewart’s breathing slowly ...almed down, as did her hand action. She gave his cock one final squeeze and let it go. She looked at her hand, sticky and stringy with his cum. If she had jerked off her dad’s cock, she would be licking her fingers clean.“Here love, I always carry a handkerchief for my nose. It’s clean.” He then gently wiped her hand as clean as he could. “I’m so. . . All of that went through Liz's head as she retreated to the door and turned on the overhead light."OK Liz, middle of the room and turn around slowly, I want to see what my new toy looks like." That started the first tears of what were going to be many that day. The choker collar prevented her from lowering her head in shame so she had to stand straight as she slowly turned. When she was back to facing him, she still had her wrists close together in front of herself. "Hands down, mother!" As. As we continued to make out, we started fumbling with each other's shorts to get them undone to arrive at the big reveal. This older man was quicker than I was and to prove it my shorts fell around my ankles first. I giggled a little as I had to break away from our kiss to focus on the task at hand and finally got his belt off and unzipped his fly. I used both hands to pull his clean white briefs down around his thighs. I took a good look at his circumsized cock and low hanging ball sack. His. We were strolling through Boston Common when suddenly two thugs came at us. Two men in ski masks. They brandished guns in our faces and demanded our possessions. I handed them my wallet. Chantal refused to hand them her stuff. She was too proud to kowtow to a man in a mask. Before my shocked eyes, the thug put a bullet in her skull. Then he shot me three times in the heart. When I came to, I was at Mass General Hospital. I was surrounded by doctors and nurses. They told me I was lucky to be.