. no cuming yet. I start tickling you with my tongue. All those hidden places, all those places that were never ticklish before. You scream for...me to stop, not now, I have you in my power. I stand up and place my engorged member next to your face and you open your mouth to taste me. You suck like a mad woman, wanting me, needing me. You enjoy sucking me. I pull out before I cum. I step back for a moment and look at a beautiful woman. I gather my self and begin the light,. When she came back I took a swig of beer and sat on the leather ottoman. "Take my shirt off," I ordered."Ew," she said. "It's all sweaty." That was certainly true. After all, I had spent almost two hours being run ragged in humid 95 degree weather. She managed to pull the shirt over my head without touching it any more than necessary."Now the rest," I said, standing up. She pulled my shorts down and off, wrinkling her nose at my sweat-soaked underwear. "That's it," I said when I was completely. .yes''''i love you very much , go down and say thank you to daddy''''thank me for your cute cloth baby''i was on my knees looking up''thank you daddy''Slap his bbc was slam on my face hurting me a bitlooking up in distress''no with a girl voice, you are a girl, you understand?''''yes yes ok daddy''''ohhh this is better my sexy girl''''now ask me to fuck your mouth like a teen pink pussy''I look up and repeated''....like a teen pussy''my hands were lift up and i saw a chains gettiing set on my. Ryan enters, holding some DVDs he asks, “What’s going on with Jonas?”A surprised Kathleen incredulously asks, “Didn’t Mom tell you?”“Tell me what? She’s so tied up with some of her friends talking about some wedding, she hardly spoke a word to me.”Following what happened Kyle responds, “Brain, Jonas committed suicide yesterday while we were at the paint-ball tournament.”Ryan turns pale and looks as if he can barely stand. Kyle puts the forty-five under his belt in the hollow of his back and.