I did it, and I know he is proud of me for not cumming without his permission."Good girl." Happiness consumes me from his praise, but I still need rel...ase. I'd do anything for it and he knows it. He loves it and is going to use it to torture me more, I know it.Hands take my hair and pull my head down roughly and to the side as his cock presses against my lips. I accept it into my mouth and gladly clean him, tasting our cum mixed on his cock. Holding my head still he works his cock in and out of. “I’d rather have a beer,” Carter protested. “Haven’t had one in a while. Why am I always the designated driver?” he faked complaint.“Because the kids prefer your driving style for some reason.”“Well, I do take them everywhere they want,” Carter pointed out.“Yeah. You’re soft,” Aron chuckled.“Someone’s got to be. Hey, it’s like I’m the good cop, and you’re the bad cop!” Carter exclaimed.His husband hushed him with another kiss.Then, Aron stopped and frowned.“Hey, why am I the bad cop?”It was. . Oh God, oh God! The whole world wascrashing down around her! She thought everything would be all rightonce she got to Eleuthera. Isn't that what Trish said? Isn't that whather father had said: "Everything's going to work out fine . . justfine!" Yes . . . for them! Now Randy was her only friend. She had been betrayed by her fatherand Trish . . . and yet, they were doing something that's perfectlynatural; something all grownups do . . . they wouldn't have done it infront of her. Still, she had. I began licking biting and sucking on her neck. Then I began to work my way down to her perfect breasts, stopping to pay special attention to each nipple. I could tell by her moans that she wanted more. I licked the line that ran from her chest down to her pelvic bone. With her blood dripping from my mouth, I licked her perfect glistening clit just once. It was at this point that she lost it. "Please, please taste me?" she pleaded. I had full intentions of having my way with her but.