Fir dheere se meri choot me dhakka diya. Lekin lund ander nahi gaya to papa ne mere hoth apne muh me dal liye taki meri cheekh na nikale. Aur ek jor k... dhakka meri choot me mara. Mai cheekh nahi saki aur tadap kar rah gayi Papa ka mota lund 7inch ka tha jo ab mere unchude chut ke andar tha..Abhi unka do inch lund ander ja chuka tha. Ab wo thoda thoda use hilane lage. Mera dard kuch kam hua to papa ne jor ka dhakka mara aur pura lund choot ko chirta hua 5 inch ander chala gaya. Mujhe bahut dard. Jeff had to extricate himself from his wife and save his kids. First Sandy and I figured out how to get Jeff a check for the loan that Bill wouldn't be able to trace. Using two out of state banks and a series of wire transfers we made it work. I gave Jeff a legitimate check so he could go into Bill's bank to pay off the loan, making sure that the loan was discharged. Bill objected strenuously for this eliminated one hold that he had over Jeff.In the meantime Sandy contacted all of the local. Half way down my abs she rose over the top of me and gave me a mouthful of the honey and mixed it into my mouth with her skillful tongue. I wanted to pull her on top of me and start fucking her right then, but I was enjoying all of the added attention and sensations. She resumed her feast and worked down to my belly button flickering her tongue in and out cleaning out all of it the same way that I would have used my tongue on her. Below the belly button, she had to straighten my cock out to. It showed none of my cleavage (but did make my breasts a nicely wrapped package) but I guess it did have a low back (ending only inches above the cleavage of my buttocks). She must really enjoy herself pointing out little tiny bits of hypocrisy. I wasn't going to let her win this.Our day on the town was less than as pleasant as we usually were to each other. Usually we would joke and then the occasional 'accidental' brush of the breast or buttocks, but this time we were tense. Some things were.