I noticed his cock didn’t seem to be getting any bigger so I presumed he was fully erect. I peeled down his undies and there he stood 4” if he was...that.I leaned forward and licked his helmet, running my tongue up and down his shaft he was moaning and talking in a foreign language, obviously his own tongue. I carried on licking from eye to balls before I touched him, licking and nibbling his balls he was thrusting as I came up cock from his sac towards his helmet.Clenching my fist around his. " I'm sorry, Ma'am, but the rules say we have to get your husband's insurance policy as the primary policy." You want his policy? You have to have his policy? Well, then, you can just go dig him up yourself. I buried him nine years ago, Bitch." There's no need to get rude about it."Watching all this, I understood why Mom complained about what she called the hospital's bureaucratic bullshit. At least it took her mind off Charlie for a while.The more I thought about it, the harder it was for me. Oh… fuck, Mike, this isn’t supposed to be this good,” she said trying to catch her breath, “Oh. Yes. YES!”My cock was raging hard, but I wanted her first orgasm to be on my face. She pulled her legs up and then spread them apart. With one hand, I lapped her pink pussy. Again I sucked on her clit, and then traveled my tongue downward and tongue-stabbed into her pussy as I gently tapped on her clit with my finger. She arched her back, squealed, held her breath, then dropped flat to the bed and. Couldn’t wear a bra with it. Smiling at Lamar, I dressed myself as he stood there watching. From the sounds in the bathroom, I knew that Louie was finishing what he called his four SH morning routine. I am one of the four SH routines. It went ‘ Sheryl, shave, shit and shower’. That’s what he’d do every morning he could. I stuffed our loose clothes in a bag, made sure that Louie was ready, put on a little eyeliner and lip gloss, and then I scoped the final check of the hotel room, making sure.