“Son? David, can you hear me? It’s your parents, David. We love you, and we’re here with you, son. You pull through this for us. Okay, son? Okay...” I recognized my Dad’s voice; he seemed so sad. I had never heard him sound so full of grief before.“David, Honey! It’s Mom! Mom is here, Honey! I’m here, my baby boy! You’re going to be alright; you’re my strong boy! You’re going to come back to us. We believe in you, David! You’re a fighter! You fight, son; you fight. We love you, and we all need. Donna had been single for almost five years and had not slept around. She knew she wasn’t the beautiful young thing that Mike had grown accustomed to recently, but she knew she could suck dick as well as anybody. She grabbed hold of his shaft with both hands and slowly worked her way up and down his dick, sucking on the head as she did. She then worked her way down his cock until she had all of him in her mouth. She sucked hard and popped the head as she reached the top each time, stroking his. " Me neither," I agreed with a giggle. We'd both had a pretty good time, but it would be a couple days before I felt like having sex again. Maybe.He set the cup in front of me and took his usual seat at our small kitchen table. Kurt picked up his morning paper and flipped to the sports page. Baseball season was nearly over, but not quite. I gave him five minutes to check his precious box scores before bringing up our favorite topic of conversation."What, um..." I sipped my coffee, giving Kurt. Unfortunately, from this distance, I could just make out that it looked like she was shaven except for a small "landing patch" just at the top of her V. I could see her hand slide down and slowly, subtly begin moving. At first, that was it. It was just her, sucking her breast and the hand slowly searching her nether regions like a lover exploring a new land. My cock longed for more. With its one eye, it wanted to see the pink petals of her inner flesh. It wanted to see the wet drops of.