“oh fuccck Eric I’m cumming get ready boy”He holds my head down on his cock as his hips buck and he pumps stream after stream of hot salty cum d...wn my throat, my cock is so hard its ripping through my pants as I moan and swallow every drop, pulling his cock out of my mouth to lick the last drops off his head while looking up at him with puppy dog eyes. “did you like that Rich?”“did you like that DADDY?”“did you like that daddy?”“fuck yes Eric Daddy loved that you’re such a good cocksucker boy. But hiding in the women's john is just crazy."***Valerie posed in front of the mirror again, holding the print top under her chin. Red, red leaves on a navy background looked good with her coloring--blue eyes, dark brown hair, pale skin. "What do you think, Kimberly?" she asked.Her friend turned from looking through the dressy skirts and shook her head. "Nope, not for school. Maybe for a party?" Kimberly had very firm ideas on such things and her friends tended to trust her judgment.Crystal. I didn’t know what to expect, so she was “happy,” is what I thought. We got home, closed the door and “pow.” She was hammered. I had to carry her, dead weight, to bed and get her undressed.No sooner had I got her in the bed that she declared, “Oshiko-shtai!” [I need to pee!]. She got out of bed, staggered, leaning sideways, across the room to the bathroom. The bathroom was inside the master suite, with a large open entrance. You just walked in, turned left to reach the toilet. If you stopped. I was renovating a medium sized two story frame colonial home built in around 1910. Unfortunately there was no conclusive documentation on the age of the house. Complete paper work can mean as much as ten to fifteen thousand more during the sale of these older homes. Ordinarily I don’t buy a home without an extensive history check and documentation, but I got such a great deal on this fantastic old structure that I couldn’t pass it up. In addition to the house and property I got the furnishings.