”Now suck it.” he orders and she whimpers a nod as she places the tip on her mouth and sucks it. He makes a satisfied sound and walks back to her ...hair, making her struggle to follow him but she was sure he wouldn’t be happy if she let go of his dick without permission so she kept his cock on her mouth as he sat, leaving her under the dining table now. He tells her to take it all in and she struggles to do so, gagging and tearing up at his length. He simply caresses the top of her head,. Becky: but why did mine take so quick.Jenny: I don’t know sweety. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that this was the first time some one has touched your pussy and you are wearing shoes that make your wet.Becky: well that felt really good mom. Will you do that to me more often?She asked with an excited expression on her face.Jenny: if you ask nicely, I will.Becky smiled and that was all she could do because her orgasm hadn’t given her back use of her body yet.Becky: maybe you. The last thing Rhonda said, or more accurately screamed, was “I’m going out tonight so don’t wait up. Make your own fucking dinner.” It was easy for Abbey to hear it all. He set the phone down and turned away from Abbey, facing the wall, just trying to gather himself. “Hey, why don’t we go get a bite after work?” Abbey said gently, trying to console him. After a long pause, Mike finally responded to her invitation. “I’m not hungry right now. Thanks, though. Abbey, you know something? I. JJ could see three indentions on the pillows and smiled to herself.Uncle Bran was sitting in an overstuffed Queen Anne's chair that was situated on the side of the bed that also had the empty pillow indentation. A similar chair was situated on the side next to her father.JJ's father was 57 years old and just less than 6'2". He was a little heavy at 240 pounds but he didn't look fat. His dark blonde hair was pretty thin on top and the short haircut style really didn't help. Bill always grumped.