Just as she used that bastard I found in my bed with her.’ Taking a swig from his own bottle, John asked him, ‘Over the past year Misha, has she e...er given you reason to believe that she’s done this before?’ Misha sat sprawled in the big leather chair, his bottle of beer balanced on his belly, ‘I’m not sure. Looking back she could have. But I’m not sure….it really hurts John…I love her, but she’s like two different people. The one I love…and this person who has doesn’t care about anything but. " Sure, dear, I think there's some Rice Krispies in the cabinet."I got up, got myself a bowl, found the box and poured myself a bowl. I topped it with a little milk and grabbed an apple for later. Here was an opportunity to start saving my parents."You know mom, too much of that kind of stuff is going to ruin that girlish figure of yours. Why don't you and I start eating a little healthier from now on? We could help each other. Since you do all the cooking, you could start cutting down on our. I bob my head on the first few inches, feeling my jaws complain as they stretch to accommodate the massive cudgel. Fortunately Gunny stands perfectly still and only moans as I bob my head up and down on the turgid woman-slayer between his legs. I can deep-throat, as any good slut can, but if I were to attempt to deep-throat such a massive specimen of manhood, or if Gunny were to suddenly grasp my head and start to face fuck me, surely permanent damage would be done to my tiny throat as his huge. After undoing my shirt he pulled it open and ran his fingers across my chest and stomach. Reaching up He found my left nipple and rubbed it,I had a funny feeling run down me to my crotch. After a while he asked me to take off my shirt, I leaned forward and pulled it off, leaning back he gave me a hug and kissed my ear.We watched t.v. for a while, then he asked if I wanted to take off my pants. My heart started beating faster, I hopped up and pulled them off. Sitting back on his lap Mr. .