" Well, I... ," I started, not sure if he wanted to kill me or pat me on the back."What ever you did, keep doing it," he laughed. "Hell, the next time...she gets in one of her cranky moods I'm sending her back to you so you can change her attitude." Do that," I said, relieved. "I'd love to see her again." Anyway, I've got some bad news," he went on. "Seems Ms. McKoy wasn't happy with your meeting the other day. I have a subpoena for you to be in court on Wednesday for a custody hearing." She kind. ”“In what way, Mary?”“Oh, you know: he’s kind of got a bit bitter an’ he don’t seem to laugh or smile much anymore. An’ he don’t like me going out anymore than I ‘as to. I’m eighteen now, but he don’t want me to go out working; he says that I’ve got plenty to do looking after ‘im an’ the cottage an’ all.” Amber nodded: “And how do you feel about that, Mary?” The girl shrugged her shoulders.“I don’t rightly know, Mrs Knight—it is what it is, I suppose. Of course, I used to hear the other girls. You move the sheet down, exposing his cock to your view. You gasp as you see how big and hard it is, licking your lips as you move your head quickly towards him. Your mouth touches his knob, licking him lightly then sucking it into your mouth. Peter gasps loudly as you suck his wet knob, sliding your mouth down his hard shaft, making him very wet, enjoying the taste.You feel Peter’s excitement building quickly, not minding that he will cum, knowing the power you have over him. It doesn’t. He shot a lot of sperm into me, and after he was done, he rolled me on my back, and kissed me on the lips, gently this time. I could feel his entire body on me, I hugged him and rubbed his back and ass with my hands, as he rubbed my hair and kissed me passionately.I fell asleep, the fuck I got from him got the best of me. I woke up in the middle of the night, and saw some sheets covering my naked body. Dylan was nowhere to be seen. I could see a light, it was coming from the bathroom. I went to.