It was not possible. He had a large bunch of flowers in each hand plus a bottle of wine in his left. He held his arms wide though and Grace moved gent...y to take him in her arms and to kiss him. It was a gentle kiss but very warm and loving.“My Terry,” she whispered, her cheek against his. “Oh, Terry my love!”Her arms tightened round him and his went slightly tentatively round her. He did not want to drop anything.“And you’re my love,” he replied gently. “Oh, Grace, I’ve missed you so much. Less. Very slowly she started rubbing her face on my cock. Using no hands she rubbed it back and forth on her cheeks. Then very, very slowly she started to take it in her mouth. She looked up at me, staring. I watched as my cock slowly disappeared into her mouth, then all the way into her mouth. She never once broke eye contact. She had deep throated me and was now holding it in position, staring at me. She started bobbing, up and down, up and down on my cock. Very rapidly there was an incredible. From above, one would see only a vast circle of gray and brown, like a cigarette burn on the flesh of Mother Nature. Once the truck passed that perimeter, something stirred in the woman, piercing and cold. It was a fear that human words couldn’t properly describe, the sharpest fear she had ever felt, like an icy razor slowly severing the muscle threads of her heart. Until now, she had been utterly terrified of the man next to her, afraid of what he would do to her, but she now felt safer in. “Look at that tiny li’l bubble butt,” he praised. “You think you can take Daddy’s big Black monster dick?”Cale purred, “Yes, sir!”“We gonna see!”Dennis smacked the booty. He fingered the clinched pink hole. He spat on it. He massaged it with his fat dick head. Cale wiggled his bottom. He reached for his bottle of poppers. “Take a big hit,” Dennis suggested. “I’m going deep.” The sissy did as told. Dennis began to push inside. He eased in going an inch at a time. Cale groaned. Once Dennis had.