She took my balls in her mouth and started sucking on them while stroking my tool faster then before. I held her head from both hands and rocked mysel... back and forth. She continued this for about a minute or so and then took my tool in her mouth. I felt so warm, so nice and soothing. I held her head by one hand and started skiving her breasts from the other one. I stared pinching her nipples hared. After a minute or so I held her head from both of my hands and I was just fucking her mouth. In. I wasn’t turned on by the sight of her—just horrifyingly embarrassed. I wanted to avert my eyes, but I also felt the need to demand some sort of explanation from her. So I kept my eyes locked with hers. Neither of us said anything for a few seconds. I think she was waiting for me to speak. But then, probably brought on by my illness, I was swept by a bout of intense exhaustion, and my world slipped again into sleep. -*- “Feeling any better?” I shook myself awake as I tried to open my eyes. The. Hardesy. I heard some things last night that have been bothering me. I was hoping you could clear some of them up." Well, I don't know, John. What I know and what I tell can be entirely different. What exactly do you want to know?" Well, I'm not asking you to break any confidences, Mr. Hardesy, but I was wondering about Harmon-Morris. Last night, I overheard Charles Langley talking to Junior Bishop about taking back control of some company. Mr. Langley also said that marrying Missy's mom. I will never help anyone break their wedding vows, including my own,” I said, as I felt hot tears stream down my face.All I could do was hold her as she cried it out. Dawson men are not built to handle crying women, but I could tough it out for my mother. She hadn’t let me in until that moment. I had no idea how deeply she’d been hurt when she found out my dad had a son with another woman.I felt guilty about bringing Phil into our home, even if I didn’t know he was my brother at the time. I.