**** As I flew through the clouds, my head was swimming. Three rather important things had to be attended to, and they were: 1.My wrecked home. 2.My ...offee nip craving. 3.My bladder. I honestly could not decide which to deal with first. At length, my bladder made the decision for me. It threatened to let go immediately, and I had to convince it to wait two more minutes so I could get to a restroom. I commenced a power dive (which really didn’t help matters), touched down in front of a Jim. I immediately grabbed onto his rod and stroked it slowly. He just peeked at me, but we both stayed silent.I washed my lips several times, but he lazily leaned towards him. "Now, your cock is touching my chest. Would you mind if I put it in my mouth now, Marco?" Do whatever makes you happy, Sloan." Will you promise not to go too hard on me? I want to learn how to suck your dick properly and make it really pleasurable for you." Don't worry. You'll do fine." Okay," I muttered before I calmly took. And could hear her whispering: “fill me up! I love you inside me”I started to thrust into her faster and harder and gave her tits some running as well, squeezing them, tweaking her nipples.I then pulled out and turned her to face me. My cock was covered in her special juices and she smiled as she went to work sucking it dry, her lips and tongue running over my dick. I was a feeling could only describe as ‘heavenly’.She sucked my cock into her mouth and I could feel the tip against the back of. Dottie signaled for Tammy to sit at the head of the table, Harry's traditional chair; which she did with just a little hesitancy. Harry figured that they would tell Dottie about the switch after the meal as he sat on the side of the table where Tammy normally sat. One of the many things that Harry had liked about Dottie, besides her beauty and sexually playful attitude, was that she was essentially an old fashioned girl that liked to take care of the home. Whereas, Gwen was a career woman that.