"Yeah... but we can't educate the whole world, Carrie," John replied. He was tired. Everything looked bleak to him. If he couldn't control his own fam...ly situation, his own demanding sexual appetites... how could he hope to influence anyone else?"How's it been while I've been gone?" he asked."Quiet," Carrie answered. "Too quiet if you ask me. John... I think this whole idea of a reunion was a big mistake... we should have just had each couple up here separately... no one's getting along and...". Marie "accidently" let her arm brush across the girl's bottom and found that instead of pulling away the girl leaned forward slightly so her fingers would press a little deeper into the gap between her cheeks. Donald didn't miss that display of depraved desire and they arranged for the girl to be delivered to their front door at six PM the next Saturday night for babysitting duties that would go quite late into the night time hours.Before they left for dinner that evening and after the children. I moved down to his cock getting onto my hands and knees beside him, I released his cock from his jogging pants. His cock popped from his jogging pants standing up hard and throbbing. I wrapped my fingers around it as I began to pump my hand up and down on his cock. I placed my lips on his cock as I stuck out my tongue licking at the head of his cock. I ran my tongue around the base of his dickhead as I pumped at his remaining cock with my hand. I SAID TO SUCK IT SLUT, John yelled harshly as he. He ate the meal and I pinched what leftovers I could before we went up into the loft again. He wasn't too steady but he carried the bottle with him. For a while he sat on the bed taking sips of whiskey and forcing me to suck his prick. I guess the alcohol was affecting that too because it didn't become erect like it usually did. He dozed a little and I debated whether I could grab the bottle and hit him over the head but with the leash around my neck I deemed it better to wait. Meanwhile I.