Before him hanging the last of the clothes is his daughter and her mother Sam. He wants to yell out their names but he is choked up and can’t. It is...n’t until they turn toward him that it is he finds he is able to move. ‘Spence?’ Sam says. ‘What took you so long?’ Spencer races across the windswept grass sweeping Sam up into his arms, kissing her. ‘How?’ he asks. She laughs. ‘This is a special place.’ ‘Heaven?’ he asks as everything finally begins to come settling into his mind. ‘Kind of,’ his. " Looks a lot bigger than your finger," she said quietly."So... do you want to try it?" I asked tentatively."I don't know. I guess so."That was good enough for me. I squeezed some shampoo on my cock and smeared it all around. Janie turned her back to me, straddled my legs and slowly squatted until we made contact. She wiggled back and forth a few times to make sure it was in the right place and then began to push down. When the mushroom head popped inside her, she grunted and stopped moving. I. I took him by the hand, giggling like a schoolgirl and invited him to sit down. "Get me a beer, will you baby?" he asked. I sauntered to the kitchen, swinging my hips as much as possible, putting one foot in front of the other in short steps so he could see my ass wiggle. As I did, I turned back to see him grinning and I winked at him. I bought him his beer, and sat on the couch next to him and cuddled up to him. I started to massage his cock. He said, "not so fast, slut. I have something. I told him to text my girl and tell her that I'm going to lay on the floor when we come back in the house and when I get my cock out she need's to get her mouth around it and suck it like the good little cock loving whore that she is, and put on a show so that his woman can learn to suck it like a whorish, slut bag would. After we got a text back that said "cool", I walked back in the house and asked Samantha if the laptop she was on had a webcam on it and she pointed to it and said why? I.