“There's a dog just a few feet away from me, and there's no way I can fall asleep with the cacophony and wheezing going on alongside me, especially ...hen I feel this frustrated!” Their lovemaking hadn’t been fulfilling. Jeff wasn't a particularly considerate lover. She'd given him a blowjob in his car in the darkened parking lot of Tim Hortons the day they met, with his dog in the back seat. Admittedly, he had a nice car. Naturally she'd swallowed. He hadn't reciprocated. Maybe that was a. But I was loving every moment of this!He sat down in his armchair."Nice Tits, Gemma" he said and flipped though the television stations..."you like romantic music?" ah yeh"Romantic fucking music? click, music.Romantic my ass.I thought I should offer him a blow job to deal with this situation.He got his dick out and began masturbating it openly in front of me."Gemma, come over here and suck my dick." I don't know, Steve...you think we should?:"silence.I signed, feeling a bit silly and then. . you’re family to me. Family is the most important thing in the whole world to me. It’s how I was raised. You always take care of your family.”I could hear him sniffling a little, trying not to cry because he wanted to be grown up. I picked him up, set him up on the counter. “It’s okay, little man. I still cry when I’m sad and happy, both. It’s not a problem. Anyone that tells you it is, they’re not right.”“Thank you, Dad. With Stephen leaving again, I have to be the man of the family, until. She cries out at the invasion, swamped by the pleasure he is inflicting on her. He can feel her whole body tense against him, his tongue wildly attacking her clit as her hips buck and jerk. He moans into her pussy, telling her how much he loves teasing her, as his fingers build up pressure inside her pussy, fucking her. She starts to beg him, to please fuck her now, she needs the feel of his rod buried deep inside her. Overtaken by lust, his eyes meet hers, and he positions himself, kneeling.