“Ah, that’s nice. How old is your son?” I asked, as I waved Lara off.“He’s three.”“Mine’s only fourteen months. I bought him a LEGO ca... the other day, even though that’s for three years and up. My wife nearly pulled my ear off.”Don’t think that men are any less sentimental about their children than women. Our perspective may be different, but our experiences overlap quite a bit. Sixsmith smiled for the first time since we’d met.“I got my boy a model train set. Battery powered, but my wife still. We..." She babbled. Even as she looked for words and the man next to her turned green, I reached across the table and grabbed her purse. It was a small beaded clutch type purse. I took out two keys and gave her the purse back."Did she call you, Honey," asked one of the guys at the table."I used to be her husband," I explained."Why did you take my keys," asked Sally."Because I don't want you to have access to MY House," I said. "You know that house has been in my family for three generations.. He ran laughing onto the stage, stripped himself of his white uniform and underwear and joined Kalola in the dance she was doing, his frenzied movements causing his cock to rotate like a majorette's baton."Oh, my God, no!" Elmer groaned, then manfully plowed and elbowed his way through the crowd that had now gathered around the stage. He made it and leaped up on the wooden platform, attempting to seize the wildly gyrating waiter."Leave him alone!" someone shouted. A woman jumped up behind him. She had never been stretched that wide, and she was dreading the insertion of his enormous cock. She turned her head slightly to the large screen on the wall. She had a straight clear view of her pussy being stretched almost to breaking point. When Justin got hard again, he grabbed her by the hair and slammed her mouth onto his dick."Smile pretty for the camera, bitch," he said as he stared at her pussy on screen. She was now leaning on her knees over the edge of the table. Her head was being.