Fuck your dick into my dads mouth Rick, I ordered, putting my hand behind my fathers head. Yeah fuck my husbands face Rick baby, my mother added. Come...inside his fucking mouth honey. Fuck his face! Rick pushed his cock all the way down my fathers throat until his balls were resting against his chin. He then tensed his butt muscles and started to shoot his hot cum into my fathers throat. Are you coming Rick? June asked. Fuuuuuccck! Rick moaned. Mm … down your dads fucking throat baby! This is so. His hands joined in and gently pulled her lips apart giving his mouth and tongue full access to her body. He licked away almost violently running his tongue up and down her opening and the stickiness she knew was there or he would take her metal ring that was thread through her bud and tried to suck it from her body.All this time she writhed and breathed whilst her legs shook and spasmed. The sensations rippling through her lower regions were so intense she was sure they could be seen as waves. He replied that when an agent is offered a free meal, they show up like ants at a picnic, which made me laugh.I have had a really nice few days and am happy with Special Agent Wade so far. Patrick and Heidi Longmire seem to be a couple. Special Agent Fernandez expresses thanks for hiring his wife. Once everyone gets a plateful of dinner, I raise my glass of Coke and welcome all our new friends. Fernandez wants to know about how the mission with the DEA was a couple of nights back. He said that. . A good blood transfusion worked wonders there. Luckily for me, Stacy and I shared blood types (and no, I won’t tell you which one). A nice, hearty bowl of clam chowder helped as well. The New England kind. The Manhattan variety is okay, but it’s really a stew instead of a proper chowder in my book. A real chowder should always be cream-based and very thick, with lots of potatoes in it.“Indeed ... and with three gangs behind me, we can get this done. That’s enough strength in force to take.