"I quickly made my way over to her and she collapsed against my chest."Why does he not love me anymore Chrissy......I try so hard."I grabbed her robe ...rom the hook and helped her put it on. Once she was covered I walked her out into the bedroom and sat her on the bed."I'm sorry Chris. You shouldn't see me like this. It's just....your Father.....he hardly calls me anymore. He never tells me he misses me or loves me. He just hands me over a credit card and tells me to buy something nice. But is. “Your cock is rock hard for me, how long can you last for?” Stuart teases as he licks the tip of Jon’s cock, then expertly slides at least three-inches of it deep into his mouth while teasing Jon’s nipples with his fingertips.“I love a challenge and your cock is very challenging,” Stuart smiles as he lets Jon’s cock slip out of his mouth before taking even more of it between his lips and pinches Jon’s nipples.“I like watching Stuart giving you a blow job baby, your cock looks magnificent in his. I started talking to him months ago. I think we started talking in July, and first ended up meeting in October 2019. I am 27, he is 52. He responded to one of my Craigslist ads. I don’t usually get many responses, but he sent me a couple things that pretty much confirmed we would be hanging out. One was a pic of him shirtless in the mirror. He looked like your average 40-45 year old guy, with a bit of a gut. But he also had tattoos all over his dark chest. And the other thing he sent me was a. Despite the gravity in her voice, I couldn’t help but notice how her tits heaved in her low cut blouse as she cried. “Sarah,” I said calmly, “Let me have a look at it and I’ll see what I can do, OK?” She hugged me close and I could feel those 44DD’s pressing against my chest. “Thank you, Tom, thank you so much.” I walked over to the top of the basement stairs which were right off the kitchen. Indeed, you could hear water running into the basement. I put on my boots and went downstairs. It.