One of my hands finds its way down to his smoothly shaven balls while the other moves up and down his shaft in a milking fashion. The feel of his hard... almost polished cock head against my tounge makes my mouth water and I start applying spit to his shaft, making my hand slide even easier up and down. He moans and I feel his hand on the back of my head, pushing me closer to him; pushing his cock further into my mouth. I feel his head growing bigger, almost pulsating as I milk him slowly, precum. "Hey! Ouch!" he exclaimed."You want hurt, I'll give you hurt," she told him and boxed his ears."Do you two always play this rough?" Melissa asked."Only when he's feeling frisky," Zelda answered. Your father just might have gotten the best news of his life." She stepped back and smiled down at Jack. "I would say he has gotten the best news ever. "He might be walking unaided soon, real soon." Wait a minute, I thought the doctors all said he had extensive nerve damage. I accessed his records and I. She wore a loose, black muscle tank with no bra and a pair of grey shorts with white stripes on the side, no underwear. Jer knew this because he pulled her in for another kiss and copped a feel down her back and over her ass, his fingers arching under the fabric to cup her cheeks.He felt himself go hard at the thought of having his way with that ass right now. But he knew she needed to be coaxed, just like in the stories. "Mmm, let's eat." He said, breaking away and sitting down.They ate at the. Even her father was abusive. She hadn't consciously given up on men, but she was so disillusioned that her treatment of them meant she wasn't likely to find a good one anytime soon."Hi, Jack," Deb said.She seemed nervous to be standing there, and her smile seemed forced. Jack was surprised that she even attempted to smile, though he had to admit that her attitude towards him had thawed a bit over the last few months. Now, instead of glaring at him and making snide comments all the time, she.