Wow! I could feel the gallons of penis putty splorting out of his industrial-sized calking gun and caking my insides. Yikes! I was supposed to ask ...im to put on a condom. Oh well. Just as my head was beginning to clear and I began to wonder how all of this was being received by my husband, great big gobs of spunk hit the side of my cheek and nose. Even Sam’s dick wasn’t long enough to do that. I turned to see Donald, with his pants down around his ankles, draining the last few drops of. After that, he let me know that he had no interest in sucking me again, but he was happy to have me suck him at every opportunity. I found out that I loved the taste of cock, balls and cum in my mouth, and I began sucking other boys from the neighborhood. By the end of high school, I was regularly sucking over a half-dozen boys, and even sucking their asses and drinking their piss.My sucking cock seemed to be just a teenage obsession. It ended when I went away to college, got more-interested in. ” Wendy offered.“You know there is a family room just down the hall with a full kitchen, TV and several cots. Maybe you could spend your time waiting in more comfort,” he said holding out his left hand to show the way.“That would be very appreciated Father,” Karen agreed. Father Williams escorted them to the family room and they gathered in the sitting area.Father Williams had them relate to him about the history of Abby and Brad to ease the tension. He was amazed to hear how close they had. I feared that his killer was about to come up behind me.Instead, when I glanced over my shoulder, I found him sitting at a table, drinking from a whiskey bottle. He had mortally wounded his opponent."You son of a bitch," I screamed as my blade danced with those of the outlaws arrayed against me. "Get over here and fight!" You are doing magnificently, Handley," he said with a full laugh. "The greater the odds, the greater the glory." I don't care ... about the fucking glory," I said, gasping out.