“Drink more.” Mr. Johnson demanded. She did, a mouthful instead of a sip. “I understand you care about my son, but I have to say I’m not too s...re I trust you.”Emily could feel the alcohol in her stomach. “Why? We’ve been friends for years.”Mr. Johnson stepped closer. “I’ve seen you at those games. I’ve seen you with your friends. You’re a flirt, you like to play around. Brock’s no player. I’m not sure where I missed that part of fatherhood, but he’s not confident like he should be.”“He’s a good. His reaction was instantaneous; he grabbed me and pulled me over him. His lips found mine and he kissed me fiercely. My lips parted and our tongues dueled, we both wanted more. Already our breathing was labored and our bodies on fire. I reached down and could feel how hard he was getting. My fingers wrapped around his thick 8 inch cock, he was so big and thicker than any guy I knew. He moaned into my mouth as I stroked his cock. I moved off him to get better access and by now his hands were. Neelam came over. She looked at me with an unfathomable expression and took the baby outside. Mausmi's both breasts swung free now like a feast before a beggar. I pulled myself up and kissed in her ear. She turned sharply and clutched my mane in a fierce grip. Her breath fogged my vision, her sighs pounded my ears and her skin burned me raw. I closed in and planted a hungry kiss on her thick wanting lips. She returned the kiss fully and in turn pushed her tongue in my mouth. While locked in the. They brought him home and they helped me take him to his bedroom. They left immediately afterwards.I went back to my father in laws bedroom and took off his jogging shoes. He was obviously in some pain and his ankle was purple and swollen. I asked him whether I should call the doctor or give him a pain killer. He said it was not necessary but he would take it if he felt more pain after breakfast. He said his ankle would get better in a day or two, and it had happened earlier as well. I asked.