I put my hands around his neck and said “ohhhh babbbbby. Oh yeah...” Then he pulled my hands off his neck not really liking that so I kept rubbing...his back and grabbing his ass. “oh yeah. God thats so good. Oh yeah.” I said as he fucked me. I kept staring into his eyes and finally he stared back. He thrust a few times and squeezed my hips harder then his face went almost like he was wincing and he went really deep in me and kind of collapsed on top of me. “UHHH UHHH UHHH.” Were the only sounds. ”“How?” Rob said.Dad chuckled and said, “Fran told me she would give it all away if it would make me feel better. It was then I realized the money isn’t what makes her the person she is.”“It’s still hard for me,” Rob said while Jenny nodded her head.I cleared my throat. “Rob, Jenny, to me love is giving with no expectation of something in return. I know if the tables were turned, you’d do the same things Kelly and I are doing. Don’t ever believe you and Jenny aren’t giving as much as Kelly and. "Understanding crossed his face, and he simply got on his knees and openedwide with his painted lips... I looked intot he piggybanks eyes. "Feelencouraged to face-fuck my slut."His eyes widened, and then he stepped forward unzipping his pants.As much as I had my fun with him that day, I needed him male during theday, though I made him dress as a woman at home... I watched Sven getback to normal, at least somewhat in behavior... publicly... I found aseries of commands that made him act. Arms pumping against the endless sea, head in the water, gasping for breath, moving slowly towards a shore he would never reach.“Bartender, another scotch!” he yelled into the air.“Don’t you think you’ve had enough, sir?” asked the young barkeep.“It’s only my first one, but yes I’ve had enough,” as he brought the newspaper to the bartender’s nose. “Now be a good lad and pour me another drink.”His legs slackened. His eyes became heavy and bloodshot. His breath fumed.“A killing here and a killing.