At about the fourth spurt of his cum, my own balls decided it was time to ejaculate my own load of sperm. Definitely less than that which Phil was giv...ng me, but certainly making a mess of my pants. I didn’t care.When Phil was finished shooting his load into me, he sat back on the chair and groaned in relief.“Thanks, Rob. I guess I was full of cum, huh?”“Yup. A fine load. Anytime you feel the need, just let me know and you can fill me up again. Anytime, anywhere; just let me know.”Phil, didn’t. "We can't have a gang of liquored-up men ransacking the county with shotguns looking for a dog. People could get hurt." He looked around the table and saw the others nod their agreement. "People could get killed."Clete ground his teeth. This motherfucking politician had thrown cold water on his best plans ever since he had come to town. Mark had opposed a raise for him, had opposed the hiring of a second deputy and the renovation of the sheriff's office."I mean, how can we be sure it was that. She told me that she needed to tell me something but did not want me to get mad. I assured her I would not.She told me there is this 18 years old kid at the apartment, Samuel, who is the nephew of her brother in law, that is very attracted to her. Last night while all the family was in the living room and in the balcony she went to the back of the house to look for some reaggeton music she had copied in a USB key. She was wearing a low cut tank-top, and a short skirt. Samuel followed her and. I found his taste oddly delicious and incredibly addictive. I eagerly tried to take more of his beautiful dick into my mouth and strained my out stretched lips against his head and tasted more of his delicious leaking, sweet pre cum. He held my head and softly and slowly moved his hips back and forth, as if fucking my mouth, as if making love to it. His breathing quicken and his body trembled. I loved having this effect on him. “Awww” he said softly as he began to stroke his shaft. I continued.