Once our hunger was sated, the talk turned serious. ‘You must have questions.’ Chuck offered, looking kindly at Danielle. ‘Some…I guess…’ ...he looked down shyly. Under the table, I felt her reach for my hand. I took it and gave it a squeeze. ‘How did I get adopted? Why didn’t I end up with you?’ I’m not sure Chuck could see the unasked question behind their matching eyes, but I did. She was really asking, ‘Didn’t you want me?’ ‘Because I didn’t know about you.’ Chuck breathed a heavy sigh.. “I helped her see where she’d gone wrong. Fixing it is up to her.”“Which is pretty much true for everything in life!” she said.“You seemed to manage OK in class today despite saying that you were going to sleep until tomorrow!” I said.“I’m going to bed as soon as we shower and have lunch! I’ll get up for dinner. I should be semi-sane by then.”“As if a few hours of sleep could fix THAT problem!” I teased, deftly dodging the expected attempt to smack me on the shoulder.August 7, 1988, Chicago,. She instructed her to lick her fingers clean. While Maria was busy with Ashley's fingers, Ashley had began sucking on my cock. Ashley writhed her tongue all over my hard dick. I couldn't believe how hungrily she was sucking. Never had I ever had a blowjob this good. When Maria had finished with Ashley's fingers she moved to a strattled position over my head. The next thing I knew I was exploding inside of Ashley's mouth. She to swallowed my molten cargo. Maria was getting ready to explode when. And you know the issues with that." He looked at me, smirked, and said, "Yeah. I know the issues. But I also know she's legal. And so are you. And it's consenting. And I'm saying this being ten years older than you. If I had a remote chance? I'd tear that teenage pussy up. I'd probably drop a gallon in her if given the chance." I started laughing hilariously. That was the funniest fucking thing I'd heard in forever. I had ref friends say stuff, and I've had friends talk to me about things like.