Each time his balls shook, a huge wad of thick jism shot through his cock into Cindy's hotly sucking mouth. His balls jerked and jerked. Wads and wads...of come shot through his prick. Cindy whimpered passionately and gulped fast to keep up with the onslaught.She gasped on the spitting doggie-prick. Her mouth filled with rich creamy jism, and she gulped it down quickly as more and more come poured out of Samson's quivering prick. She couldn't believe how much jism the dog provided.She bobbed her. We would have an excellent view of the stage (and the Presidential box). The theater was full as the house lights went down and the play started. I admit I was enjoying the play. Rebecca was too. It was a comedy and quite funny. The play stopped and the orchestra began playing Hail to the Chief. President Lincoln and Mary Todd Lincoln had arrived. The President received a standing ovation from the audience. We enthusiastically joined in. The applause finally died down and the play resumed.The. .." I said."Just butt out, okay?" he interrupted. He yanked on Carrie's arm to get her to come."Ow!" she cried."Hey!" I said, rushing to her defense. I pushed him away."You fuck head!" he said.He moved faster than I expected. He shoved me forcefully and I landed on my butt hard. He pulled on Carrie again."Joey," she protested."Let her go," I said rising. "She doesn't want to do what you want to do." Stay out of it!" he said.He punched. I didn't react fast enough. He hit me square on the cheek.. ”“Oh yes!” he said. “Had to be a killer given his attitude toward us and after learning that I was her real father and all.”“Exactly,” she said. “Well, it’s his decision to be a pill. At some point he has to grow up and get a life. He could do it. He’d just rather torture himself and play the martyr or whatever. I’ve about lost patience with him.”“Yes, and frankly, me too,” he said.“You know, I think Jenna’s pretty much fed up with his whining as well. I don’t talk about it with her, but she is.