Look man, I was pissed off at her, not you.”“That’s good to know. I hadn’t planned on writing my last will and testament so soon.”Todd chuck...ed. “You’re a funny guy. I could never make her laugh, but… I could make her squeal like a pig with my big black cock. Can you do that to her, pretty boy?”I elected to choose self-preservation and just shook my head no.“How do you like my name tattooed on your woman’s ass? Every time you stick it to her, you’ll remember I was there first.”With Todd getting. I want that cock fucking me hard!” Kelly was cumming while Becky was cumming on me. I couldn’t hold back any longer and started really hammering at Beckys cunt. Beckys hands were still on my ass and I told her I was about to cum. It dawned on me that I never asked if she wanted me to cum inside of her or not and at this point, I doubt if I could stop myself, but I asked “Can I cum inside you?” Becky said “Yessss! That’s where I want it. I want it now.” And I clamped down on her mouth. I said I do. She then said all I had to do was ask. I took a drink of beer and a toke of pot and stared at her. She then dropped to her knees and scooted in front of me and said she would do anything to keep me from saying anything. I took another drink of beer and another toke of pot and continued to stare at her. I was really enjoying her squirming. She then reached up and touched my cock, and looked at me with that mousy pleading look she had. I realized I was really. I felt a rush of adoration wash over me. ‘Wow!’ I thought to myself, ‘I must be falling in love with her.’ It was a thought that I had evaded for so many years that there was no effort. It’s not that I had not loved, it’s just that it had been generic, rather than being devoted to one person. A long, long time ago, Meg and I had a wonderful relationship that could have blossomed with time together, but that had run its course. Now, Sophia reclining in my arms so trustingly as I led her through.