I erupted in my first tongue-generated climax in a decade. When he realized that I was cumming, Matt actually grew more excited. I suppose...he could have forced himself to re-double the speed of his cartwheeling tongue, but he couldn't have faked the sudden extra dose of steel-hard stiffness in the prick he was hunching into my mouth. My son was honestly aroused by the sweet, sticky taste of his own mother's cum. My own tongue had gotten a little clumsy because I. Bailey blinked a couple of times and wondered what was taking her mother so long."Good evening, young man," she heard her father say."Hello, Mr. Crawford. I was wondering if your daughter was available for me to call on her." Bailey's heart jumped into her throat when she heard Gabe's voice. He was speaking a lot more formally than she had ever heard him, but his tenor was unmistakable."Why, yes, she is," her father replied, something between vague amusement and outright laughter in his voice.. She giggled away I tried to take it from her yet wouldn’t give it to me. I kept trying and she finally ended up facing me. She decided that walking up my body would give her the leverage to get me to let go of the ball. I did let go of the ball to let her think I had given in. Instead I got both of her small feet in one hand and the other in the middle of her flat chest. I stripped the ball from her hands as I flipped her away from me. She did two summersaults before grabbing her nose right. You don't know how to handle me." You're such a bitch today." So what are you going to do about it? If I'm a bitch, how do you tame me? I'll be a bitch on the next boys night. What do you do to a bitch?"Once we are having sex, any acrimony is put on the back burner. We've always been good in bed together."Let me know when you shower judt in case any guys come over early," Jacob says."I'm about to get in."Jacob is strange today. I say I'm not leaving our place for his poker night and he just.