I was there. I saw you in chains. I saw you despairing. None of the others have a clue about that; they simply don’t have the firsthand knowledge it...takes to understand any of it. That’s the one thing you can’t hold against them, David, it’s not their fault,” she said.“I guess,” I said. “Oh, and did I say you sure look good tonight.” She smiled. It was clear to her that the conversation was over; well, it was over as far as the topic of the last while was concerned.“Yes, I believe you did. You. But I know my kids get something from our common assets. But poor Aaron doesn’t have any common children with this cheating bitch. Why he should share 50% of their assets with this cheating cunt?”I was sad and silent, lost in my own thoughts. So Don continued the conversation with John and asked, “What did you think of to help Aaron, John?”John responded, “I work together with lawyers on many divorces originating from our investigations, so I am not only talking about my experience about. He slid the whole thing in, and started sucking. The feeling was so good, I would have passed out if it had been any better. I didnt have much time left in me, so I let him know that I was about to come. He just gave me the thumbs up. Finally, I blew my load. I had never shot this much in my life. Usually it was a dribble, maybe some drops, but not much. Now, however, I shot 4, 5, 6 loads into his mouth. Each of which were swallowed with delight. He made sure it was quite clean before letting. " Father? Ohhh Father?" she gasped. "It feels? Like? Ohh Father? Oohhh yeesss," the hot-blooded teen whimpered. The cleric skillfully teased his young parishioner, bringing her quickly close to another orgasm but carefully avoiding her actual climax."Is it better now, Ann? Do you feel as if you will be alright, now?" he asked, his voice muffled by the softness of her wetly swollen pussy. "Tell me how you feel, my child." Hanh? Annh? Father? Ohhh Father? It? It isn't? My ... my cunt is? Ohhh.