"FUCKING DO IT BABY......FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF YOUR MOTHER, SLAM IT IN SO HARD....TEACH THAT WET PUSSY THAT IT BELONGS TO YOUR COCK....POUND THE FUCK O...T OF ME SON....FUCK YOUR HORNY MOTHER WITH THAT MASSIVE FUCKING PRICK"I again slapped and clawed my fingernails across my son's bouncing ass, meeting every one of his pussy pumping thrusts by slamming my hips up from the bed and taking him to maximum depth. My tits shook and slapped together on my chest, with every pounding that I was taking.. She almost fell to her knees when Mr. Labatt finished up this portion of our ‘Christmas-in-March’ event by saying, “If you like playing on Jerry’s drum kit while you’re with him, I’ve arranged to purchase a similar set for you. He told me he doesn’t think you’ll play or sound any better on it, but that is an option for down the road.”“Are you going to be alright, Cathy?” Katie Labatt asked as both Sam and I helped her back to her feet.“Yes, Ma’am, thanks ... Oh, sorry, sorry,” Cathy replied and. She managed to hang on until she was over the deck of her ship before dropping. She fell heavily and Nathan rushed to her side. She had been shot in the shoulder and was bleeding heavily. He scooped her up in his arms and ran with her to the ship’s surgeon. Even though she had been rescued, the crews of the two pirate ships continued to fight, knowing they would win. The Eagle was a big ship, surely carrying a valuable cargo. They would split the proceeds once it was all over. Nathan ignored. You’d tell me if there was a problem wouldn’t you?’ ‘Of course darling. It’s ok just the normal problems with suppliers and such.’ We kissed and then went to sleep. Except I didn’t, I now knew what had been eating at me — Eric Rogers. I knew David Fitzsimmons and he was a coward, everyone would always have to fight for him. He was at one time a nice guy but very weak and submissive. Eric Rogers was a great cop and my Dad’s best friend. He was a thorough investigator as prior to coming to Iron.