My wife wanted to make him lose control.I knew when she put that wicked tongue of hers to use when the Master inhaled through his nose sharply. That ...as the only indication that what she had done affected him. A new thrusts later and I saw his hips falter just the slightest bit. His expression was pensive and I thought he was trying to decide what to do. The next time she used her tongue he went motionless but still deep in her mouth, almost in her throat. Then, when she stopped he started. Lars grunted in agreement as he felt his own climax edging closer. His pace slowed again but as his cock swelled in readiness, Fay groaned that he felt so big. Anita leaned against Fay and placed her mouth to her ear. "I've denied him any relief since I fucked your boyfriend." purred Anita, "He'll soon unleash himself into my mouth." Fay groaned as another orgasm began to build inside her. Lars could no longer keep thrusting with such force so Jack took over. Feeling the sensation of being. The condo had only two bed rooms so the women slept in one, the men in the other. The kids slept in the living room.Reba dumped her bags, making sure they were locked. Last year she had found Mom Paterson going through her things.Reba slid the glass door to the balcony open and spoke to the women on the balcony.Reba told them she was going down to the beach and would be back later.Reba found a chair on the beach and had herself a long cry.Later when she went back to that dam condo Mom Paterson. Her demons were called; Vodka and slot machines.This is where my story begins.One issue wasn’t the reason my parent divorced, be it my molestation at the hands of my uncle, which resulted in my mother drinking vodka or the constant money problems, which weren’t helped by her addiction to slot machines; probably both don’t help.I blamed myself at the time.One weekends I stayed with Dad, but briefly as he moved into state and I contact with him.The meds I was prescribed to battle my trauma and.