What is going to come out is what I put into your mommy to make you happen. That's it! Now nibble nicely! Oh yes, Daddy's good boy! Ahhhh! Daddy is co...ing!"My cum spurts out and splashes against my son's startled cheek and runs down over his pumping fingers, covering them in creamy daddy juice.******"Hmm," I hear, and sit up quickly with my young son's hand still gripping my creaming cock. His grandfather towers over me, also dressed in running shorts, with a sly yet undecipherable look on his. “You have hemmed and hedged and delayed, postponed or sought transfer to another court. Judgement has been rendered. The company, at its discretion, will replace or cause to be built a catamaran of no less value than a like model. Period ... end of story.”The judge banged the gavel, stood, settled his robes and fled to his chambers. He was going to return the bribe. He had to. Never had he been so lied to by an insurance company. Maybe he’d keep it ... as a lesson.My attorney and I stepped into. ”“If you what Mom?”“If ... err, I took care of myself.Was I surprised? I guess I was, but I managed to blurt out, “sure, go ahead. Do what you think or feel you need to do.”“Seriously?” she asked timidly.Only then did it occur to me that she meant there and now, in front of me.“Seriously,” I said as casually as I could.“I mean ... I’d do it with you in a minute, Howie, but in your condition ... no, I wouldn’t even suggest such a thing. But I would like it very much if you were with me when I do. Aren’t you happy that your husband will be coming home?” Alita was surprised at her friend’s reaction.“To tell you frankly my friend, I don’t give a damn if he doesn’t come back, he’s just a distraction to me and Joey.” Cynthia confessed to her friend.“I’m sorry you feel that way Cynth, but speaking of Joey I need some body to help with cleaning up the attic. Would you ask him if he could come by this afternoon I’ll pay him if he wants to.” “Oh , is my friend is planning something for my Joey?”.