"Dave gently pushed Jennifer back so he could look into her tear-filled red eyes as he cut her off with a soft question, "Do you think Ann is a mean p...rson?"Jennifer answered quickly, "Off course not, she's very sweet but..."Dave gently cut her off again, "Do you think she did that to purposely screw up my golf game?"Jennifer looked into Dave's eyes, paused for a moment, then dropped her head as she answered, "No."Dave lifted Jennifer's chin with his hand. Looking directly into her eyes, Dave. Just then my mouth was flooded as his shaft began to twitch and he erupted. One, two, three big spurts filled my mouth and I could feel it start to dribble down my chin. I could taste it now; salty and a bit bitter, but surprisingly erotic. I gulped down what was already in my mouth and felt another spurt.Mike was breathing heavy at this point and said, "Fuck, eat that cum, bitch!" His cock stopped spurting, so I swallowed again and eased up his shaft to the head of his cock and began to. They all got into one cab despite the protests of the cabbie. The cabbie, all cabbies hated drunks, was afraid at least one from this group would throw up inside his cab. He drove them quickly to the soup kitchen.Father Sean had been about ready to go to bed when the foursome came into his makeshift retreat. He was happy to see Ken again and heard for the first time about his injury. Ken then told him what the two couples wanted to do. Ordinarily he would not marry anyone who was drunk. But he. I backed away slowly with a throbbing member threatening to split my jeans when I heard the front door open. My sister was home.Melanie had aged rather well since we were seven. Her dark hair had gotten lighter due to the sun, her breasts had swollen into a small but noticeable A cup, and her ass was still as perfect as ever. Her legs had gotten longer and more shapely, and she had grown to 4 ‘9. I myself had shot up to 4 ’11, almost a five footer. My hair had grown longer and had also gone.