"But we're all on her six. That has to count for something." He looked at McGee, thankful that the other man didn't make any comments on how vulnerabl... he'd been. He reached over and rubbed Tim's shoulder. "You're not alone." It does count for something, Tony. It counts for everything," Ziva added, putting her hand on Tim's other shoulder. Pulling Ducky into the little circle, she added, "That is what makes our team work, what makes us the best. The support, the caring, we do what is needed to. I than stop. Terry crying and Hugh me tight .........."Are you ok Terry? I askedSob , tears in her eyes . Terry said " Yeah , I am ok............."I began to pulled my cock out and back in slowly .Terry hugh me tight and began crying again and saying " Ooooh my god.....,oh my god and breath heavily......." as I begin fucking her tight pussyI begin to increased my speed in and out her pussy (fucking). Terry ,open her legs a little bit wider and each time I trust my cock deep inside, Terry lift. When one of us had a shitty day, the other would spoil us rotten with massages, wine, a tasty meal, and a re-energizing night of sex. Of course we always had sex no matter what kind of day we'd had, but the bad nights were particularly intense. Somehow, we each felt compelled to make the experience that much more rewarding on the off days."Oh, and did I tell you I got skunked at my open house?' He quirked an eyebrow. "Not a single soul showed up," I groaned, taking another sip of wine."You eat. Dad started loosing control at the sight before him and started pulling his cock and was aiming for Trish’s cunt. I was ready to cum and decided to spray it on Sally’s face and hopefully she may even swallow it. I moved up to her face as she was still trembling and she opened her eyes when she heard dad cry out ‘it’s cumming. When she saw me get closer she opened her mouth and knew by the look on my face that I was ready to cum and she wanted it. She wrapped her mouth around my cock and sucked.