.. sorry about... about everything," Sue said struggling with her words. "God Tommy, I was the one that suggested the date. I've thought all day about... it and I know it's entirely my fault. We're both lonely and we both miss Dad so much." Suddenly, Sue stopped talking as her voice choked up. Then she began to sob.Tommy sat up quickly and moved closer to his mother. He carefully put his arms around her and pulled her into his chest, tears streaming down his own cheeks.Although Sue felt comfort in. She sat back on the leather couch, propping a pillow up behind her and spreading her legs, patting the space between. He settled against her, his entire body relaxing at the touch of her hand sliding over his shoulders and chest. ‘This is what I need.’ He reached up and caught her hand, pressing his lips into her palm. She cupped his chin gently, then moved her hand into his shirt, rubbing his chest and he sighed yet again, closing his eyes and sipping the liqueur. Everything was so perfect.. ‘Don’t worry after the fifth or sixth time your ass will be used to it,’ I quipped, before adding, ‘or at least until Jimbo tries to fit his snake back there. After a couple of minutes of ass fucking, George was fucking her so hard the bed moved, he warned, ‘The bitch is so tight I’m not going to last long.’ ‘Pull out and deposit your baby making seed in her cunt,’ I demanded. ‘With pleasure,’ he nodded, pulling out and slamming into her cunt. Watching the bitch get it from both ends, my. But there was one friend who suggested an alternative, and it was aninteresting one.Kevin Duckworth was the son of an older associate of mine. He was a keengolfer and had joined his father to play with me and friends on severaloccasions. Kevin was a little aimless and his father had prevailed uponme to find him employment in one of the businesses I had invested in. Hehad not lasted.I thought of Kevin when I was turning out my golf clubs. They were anexpensive set, but it was unlikely that I.