" His hands caressed her head, rubbing her temples and the back of her neck and shoulders as she took him deep. He lifted her head. He put the whip ar...und her neck and pulled her up to him. She closed her eyes as she felt the rigid heat against her be- tween her breasts. He leaned forward to kiss her, long and searching, his tongue moving in gentle caresses. Slowly, he kissed her, lingering on every movement, capturing her, surround- ing her, enveloping her with a gossamer veil as if time. ‘Woah! Hang on! Why do you keep calling Sonja as Jason?’ Roderick was adamant to know what was going on. Alex and Sonja had ignored him long enough and he refused to be ignored any longer. Marie was looking extremely fearful now. She didn’t want to think it was possible. Sonja was getting really annoyed with Roderick constant interruption now. She decided to kill him first but she would let him know who she really was. At least he wouldn’t have died in vain for his effort in her plan. Just then. I gulped down a whole river of her sticky goo, almost choking on it, and struggled to catch my breath.Meanwhile, the brunette yanked the black intruder from my abused ass. She unstrapped my folded legs, pulled them down to the floor, and strapped each leg to its corresponding table leg. Stretching my legs out felt so good, but not for long. As I finished eating her girlfriend’s slick pussy, I felt a sharp sting on my now completely exposed hard-on. The brunette proceeded to whack my cock. "Yes! It's too soon though physically possible for me. Al and I need to talk about a third child first."That eased the tension and we had a simple dinner in our kitchen. We enjoyed our time with Stan and Irene. They rarely needed or wanted help but were always ready to help others. They were and are good friends. It looked like our children might bring us closer!After supper, we went into the living room to sit and talk some more. Hannah made her way into the conversation! Bert was right with.