Alan had looked my dad straight in the eye and shook his head.“Every couple has differences of opinion,” he said. “I’ve just never run into an...thing that was as important to me as she is. I don’t think there’s anything on the planet that’s worth losing her over.”My dad just shook his head. I know that he was thinking that he had hit the jackpot. Alan is the kind of guy that every father wants his daughter to marry.Anyway, just as Dad and Alan got ready to march the extremely long distance from. He continued to thrust in and out, and before lone I was able to take as much as five inches. I knew that was my limit, though; I could feel him hitting the back of my throat, and I knew I'd gag if he tried to go further. Fortunately, he must have realized that because he didn't try to go any further.He was really leaking pre-cum now, and it was wet and slobbery all in my mouth and even running down my chin. I was trying to swallow as I sucked him, but I couldn't get it all.While still. He looked healthier than she could ever remember him looking. She also never remembered him being handsome before, even from old pictures when he was in his teens and early twenties."You need to take it easy."She said it, but that wasn't what she was actually thinking, what she really thought was, 'whatever you're doing, keep doing it because you're looking great!' God! This was her pensioner neighbour, and she found herself having a liking for him."It won't do itself." He smiled at her.Misha. I kept my hands on her boobs and said, “Yes, paal venum.” (I want milk.) She was startled and replied, “Chee…go get ready. Anyways we have all day for that. You will get it when you brush your foul-smelling mouth first.”I smiled and enquired, “Which mouth?” I held her face, caressed it and started our liplock. It was a long smooch, and it felt great to start a day with it. My tongue was exploring her lips.After a few seconds, she gave in and started to slurp my lips with her tongue. We.