I bent my knees slowly, reaching down to take hold of his throbbing erection again, lowering my body until I was on my knees in front of him. I bent h...s dick toward me as I leaned in, noticing that he was now not breathing at all. My lips touched the head of his cock and he expelled a lungful of air and moaned loudly at the same time. I locked my lips over the head of his cock and licked at the head with my tongue. He was constantly moaning and trying not to thrash his hips around as I worked. His confidence was no longer whole and an occasional hollow look in his eyes told me when he was reliving the pain of that day.Some inspiration had me ask Ferry if he wanted another challenge. I wanted someone to create an organization called the "Veterans of Defiance Bridge." The holder of the command position would supervise the construction of a building for the organization and run it. Warriors and healers present at the battle would receive membership in the private club and the estate. Admit that you want to suck Brent’s cum out of me or go home.”David said nothing, but he did not leave. He stood where he was, staring between Sylvia’s dark thighs, continuing to stroke his cock while watching as thick ropes and globs of Brent’s potent seed fell from her pussy.”“Say you want it,” Sylvia urged. Her eyes hooded with lust, she rolled her hips lasciviously. “Say you want to eat my pussy. Ohhh! Say it, you bitch. Say you want to suck that white stud’s nasty spunk from my snatch.”She. I felt my emotions kick into overdrive.As if all this wasn't enough, I was able to watch my son in the bathroom mirror! It was like we were performing in some kind of bondage movvie or something! I saw my son lower his head to whisper in my ear."Mom, please just leave that little bit of gray in. It makes you look just a tiny bit more like a mother. Do you promise to leave it in?I nodded my head up and down and made a muffled "uh-huh" sound."And do you promise not to yell and scream at me when I.