She was driving me insane and I was sure she knew it. I reached up and pulled her hair back behind her ear. I leaned forward and took her lobe in my m...uth, sucking it between my lips. The large silver-hooped ring was doing its best to block my teeth but I finally got just the tip to bite, and bite it I did. She likes it rough, I could tell. I grabbed her head and turned it around. As I angled her face towards me I forced my tongue between her lips. It wasn’t ‘forced’ long as she wrestled with. Truly, one of mans greatest inventions! Breakfast in a bottle. I reach in, grab the bottle, twist the cap to a satisfying "hiss" and take a long, slow, heavenly swallow. Yes, my friend, this Truly is the nectar of the gods. Jody, now with the twins, joins me downstairs. I take our "youngest" son and place him in the high-chair to eagerly await his breakfast. "Do you want anything for breakfast, dear," Jody asks. "No, Im good thanks" I reply "I suppose I'll get started working though. What do. .” she sent within a minute. Only a few frames of video were attached. Close-up of her fingers sliding out of her wetness and climbing across her nakedness to be licked off by her tongue. “...Your hard thick pulsing cock...” Her video tongue slowly circled the oval of her video lips and she smiled sweetly. “...In my mouth.” Her lips pursed in a kiss at the camera and a message scrolled across the screen. “I think you are hot.” The repetition flowed from expected to annoying and then into a. That way he could hide behind the fiction that he would recover, and avoid saying things that would be too hard to say. For my part, as much as we were friends, I was still his son. I wouldn't, couldn't presume to set the agenda on this. Remarkably, though, I felt I had very little unfinished business with him. Living far apart, not seeing each other regularly, I had always tried to end each visit with him in such a way that, if he were hit by the proverbial bus, there would be few regrets. It.