Where do you keep your wine?" No, no; thanks. You need not look for it; I do not want it," said the old man."Yes, yes, father, tell me where it is," a...d he opened two or three cupboards."It is no use," said the old man, "there is no wine." What, no wine?" said Dantes, turning pale, and looking alternately at the hollow cheeks of the old man and the empty cupboards. "What, no wine? Have you wanted money, father?" I want nothing now that I have you," said the old man."Yet," stammered Dantes,. I could have climaxed right there and then, but instead, grasping at any bits of self control I had left, I gently came down about an inch from the base, and listened to the sound of his moans, while his cock throbbed inside me, unloading every bit of come he had into the condom. I straightened up and sat there, my forehead sweaty, my blouse open and a little wet at the front with droplets of my milk, while Kevin tried to catch his breath, enjoying what I was sure the best orgasm of his life.... Although we have kept our new agreement to ourselves, people that knew us for years continue to tell me how differently she carries herself. Many of our male friends tell me how sexy she has become and have begun to playfully flirt with her. All the attention she has received from all their flirting has had great results on her. In fact, I have to admit that she has become insatiable! Not only does she have two steady guys servicing her desires, but she has enjoyed the freedom to choose to be. Panicked, he felt his organ begin to swell. He tried to think of something that would make it go down again -- getting it caught in a doorway? Slicing it off with a knife? Too late."And quite a peppy little pecker, too, I see." Aunt Teddy swung him around on the stool so he was facing her -- or, rather, his crotch was facing her, at eye level. His aunt continued to caress his cock through his jeans, and it stiffened and strained against the zipper.Trevor swayed on the stool. Aunt Teddy slipped.