We must always take care of our babies and not let them get too hungry."Tears of rage and frustration filled the despairing father's eyes as he listen...d, helpless, as his daughter prattled on in her wish fulfilling fantasy. He clenched his work-hardened hands into club like fists and unclenched them again, angry at his helplessness."If there is a God over this here world, he sure is one mean son of a bitch." he muttered to himself. He took a deep breath and let it all out in a long sigh God. "Well will you let me in, you've a television have you not," he demanded, "And there's the Pope on I think,"I went down and let him in, "Thank you!" he said, "I thought Mrs Fergus down the road away had the television but it seems not," he said, "But back to your praying."I went up, "He's listening," I said, "He'll be expecting me to poke you." So?" she says."So I'd better poke you?" I queried."It's sinful," she said."The Lord will forgive us," I said."Good, for you've to wear one of these,". He hadn't cum. My knees were so weak, my body trembling and shaking with the orgasm. I wanted to fall to the floor but he did not let me. He made me down on my knees. "Your stupid husband said you were a hot slut whore. Now suck me, bitch." I could not even react; before I knew it, he grabbed the back of my head and shoved his giant cock in my mouth. He was so long. I couldn't take it. I gagged."Open your slut mouth up, bitch. Take it all." I looked up at him, staring into his eyes. I relaxed. Several years ago I did fuck some guy I met at a bar,that is the only other time I cheated.The conference ended on Thursday but our flight did not leave till Sunday. Jeri and Jen have already fucked several guys and were looking to fuck several more before our flight out. Kim and I went to a bar to relax. We had two young men start to pick us up. I was very interested in them as was Kim. We were laughing like school girls. Kim and I took off to the bathroom together. Kim said that she wanted to.