He started to rim her lightly not letting her become aware of the fact that he was close to sticking his nasty tongue right up inside her most private...place.The scent of her core made him a mite bit passionate and he moved into high gear taking possession of her bottom with his demanding mouth. She started to whimper but not in protest rather in a childish pleading tone for him to go deeper and make her take it "all the way up". It was a familiar process for Brett; he had seen almost the same. “Any other secrets I need to know about, Son?” dad said looking up from his writing something down.“No, Sir – nothing else ... that I’m allowed to talk about, yet.”“Good enough for me, get to work!” he said, now smirking.“Yes Sir, Mr. Armstrong – getting to work.”The moment I sat down, a couple walked in.“Hello, my name is Stuart Armstrong, how can I help you folks today?”The couple was a little older than John and Joy.“We’re the Brumbaughs; I’m Henry; this is my wife Lois,” the gentleman, said. I felt his legs against the back of the cheeks of my ass. I knew that he was all the way inside.Several times, I had spoken with other women and they always told me they could not take a man that had a long dick, because it always hurt them when the man hit their cervix I wanted to tell them that I loved that feeling and my own husband, always was deep inside my cervix every time we made love. All this went through my mind in a split second. This Bill was just a little bigger around than my. You are a willful bitch," he said. "But we like that here." Okay," I said."The captain here filled me in on your misunderstanding with him. Something about a prison baton." the colonel said."I didn't have time to make a shank," I said."I don't believe that for a minute. Let me see what you have in your pockets." he demanded.I showed him the knife from the fast food restaurant, the fork with all the two outer tines broken off, leaving only the two in the middle, and the plastic spoon. "If you.