After getting him to chug another beer, we tried again. Our first try was still ridiculous. I had one more trick left up my sleeve. We started again. ...yan placed the necklace around my throat. I said, “Oh, Fred. It's beautiful! And it's too much. You shouldn't have spent so much!” Ryan said, “But I love you, my dear, and my wife shall have the best on Christmas Day.” “Oh, Fred. I love you so... but not just for this!” I replied. Ryan continued, “I know, my dear! I know.” Then we hugged. .." Gemma's eyes rolled wildly in their sockets as I pounded away at her and suddenly, I felt the all too familiar tingling in my balls! "Oh...oh...Daddy...I'm...I'm cummin'...I'm cummin'...ooh Jesus...fuck..."! My timing had always been good and now, it was no exception! "Me too...you little fucker...gonna flood you out..."! Gemma began to puff and pant as I rode her, thrashing about underneath me and digging her nails into my back. "Ooh yeah, Daddy give it me...I want your spunk...give it. "Ahh I better clean you up"And with that you spin around and start to lick the head of my cock. You just swirl your tongue around the head, and then in one swift motion you take me deep into your throat. You give a little moan that sends shivers through out my body. With your lips wrapped tightly around my shaft, you slide back up it, taking all your juices with you. With a pop you release me from your mouth and you stand up and dart your tongue into my mouth. You take a step back and as you. He was amazed to hear how close they had become and the Liver Donor drive they and their friends had organized for Eric Chandler. He saw Vicky and Karen holding hands and hugging, giving the other moral support. Wendy and Tina sat on either side of Dan trying to comfort him.“Would you like to pray for Abby and Brad?” The Father asked.“We’re not very religious Father. We’ve broken a number of the commandments for sure. In fact with both our open marriage lifestyles, we’d all likely burn in.