Hey, someone’s gotta train these kids…’ ‘Guess so.’ ‘Well,’ Denison said – rolling her eyes, ‘How you hangin’?’ ‘Low. Like dow... in the weeds low.’ She nodded. ‘I don’t know how you did it, man.’ He looked away, didn’t really want to go there today. ‘So,’ she said when she saw his eyes, ‘Would you like to come over for dinner tonight? Me and Brad are doing up some steaks by the pool. Maybe a salad and ice cream?’ ‘Y’all still over in that complex off Northwest Highway?’ ‘Yup.’ ‘Well, sure.. ..we've had a few words. Didn't you hear ?" "No" I lied. I'd heard the raised voices but not the words said. Ann entered the room and we set off to the pub. Ann silent throughout while myself Chris and the girls merrily chatted, winding her up even more.Ten minutes later we were there.We got our drinks, sat down and chatted. Ann still not talking. Christine and the girls were on good form and looked stunning. Claire and Katie in short skirts as usual, tight cropped tops, showing their taut flat. Show it how much you appreciate me, treat it like you would my cock. And I want photos of this you slut.”“Yessir,” I say as I sneak a hand between my legs to press against my jeans as I listen to his deep domly voice.“You will then push the cock down your throat as far as you can whore, make yourself gag I want tears in your eyes. After you are covered in drool and tears with make up running down your cheeks I want more photos. Clear whore?”“Yessir” I breath as I rub my hand against my jeans. Then I slowly started kissing her neck and then looked at her. We kissed again.Then out of nowhere, she started sucking my nipples. It felt amazing. She stopped and laughed, and I told her it was damn good. Then I sat on the toilet with the cover closed. And she sat on my lap, and we started kissing again. After that, I took her hand and placed it on my bulge.She playfully looked at me. Then she just got on her knees, pulled down my pants, and grabbed my 5.8-inch tool. She looked at me and just.