Now take them off."He chuckled. "Now I hope you don't get jealous easily." He said with a grin and began to unbutton his pants. "Angel you don't have ...o do this."He looked over at Celine. "I know I don't have to but wouldn't you like to see his face?" All I want is you my love and for us to be safe." In order for us to be safe one of us has to keep Max happy. I would rather it be me than watch you suffer." Well now which one should I take or should I just have you both?" Well now Max, that is. It was as much fun to write as most of you seemed to think it was to read. And like a lot of you I still have that song in my head. This week I wanted to do something a little bit different for me. No gimmicks, just a story driven by the characters, and a question. I hope it's not too boring, but then there's always next week. Thanks again for reading them.So many questions, so few answers. Can people truly change? Even if given a lifetime and the best reasons in world, can people change? More. I want you to be my toilet whenever I want.”My pee had been running out of the corners of her mouth but she started to swallow and kept gulping down my pee as I held her head in my hands. By the time I finished peeing, my dick was hard and I started fucking her face with it. Mom can’t quite deepthroat me so when I rammed it down to her throat, she would gag each time and start to wretch. I don’t know why, but I love the sound of her doing that. The first time I did that, it was kind of an. As they were finishing the cereal, Charles and Cliff came down, dressed for the day. The girls cheered that the sleepyheads were finally up. Both came to the table and leaned into their partners for quick kisses. They greeted Layla and Amy with sweet kisses on their cheeks.Amy asked, "Can we play Jenga now?"Layla replied, "Let's fix breakfast for the guys first. Can you help me?" Okay."Julia helped Amy down from the pillows so she could follow Layla into the prep area of the kitchen. Cliff and.