So you’re second in line. He’s the one that has to consider who the real father is. He may convince himself that it’s him, even talk the kids in...to calling him that, buy them off, whatever; but you have evidence that he will never have, not ever,” she did.“I don’t know, maybe.“It’s just real hard. I mean me in a wheelchair and the not the pretty face I used to be; well, it’s just hard,” I said.“I know, sir, I know,” she said.We’d called before coming and it had been Lana who had in the end made. ~----------~It could not have been much better, Sam thought as he laid inhis bed that night. The club did not take personal checks, sohe'd needed to go to the bank to get cash. Smiling, hethought again about the miniature "spy" tape recorder hiddenin his dresser. By withdrawing more money than he needed forhis club fees, Sam had been able to pay cash for it and a boxof tapes to go with it.The times, they are a'changin', he thought, smiling up intothe darkness. Now, he had a weapon of his. Already the saliva poured unbidden into her mouth. She caught the dangling prick between her lips and sucked it into her mouth. She closed her eyes and some of the tension left her body as she manipulated the big, soft rod with her tongue--as her lips played the smooth object like a flute, sliding up and down its length.It was a blessed relief. Renee wanted to sob as the terrible hunger of her body for the drug receded into the background.Her whole body became involved in the sucking of. Sorry! I got carried away. Your so beautiful and Kaycee so beautiful. I could not help myself. I better stop. Im sure your husband fucks that fine pussy all the time. I said. Mr. Kelly…I dont know what to say. Ive never felt anything like that before. Your so big. My husband is so small. said Tiffany. I then started to rub my hard cock on Tiffany big ass. Between her butt cheeks. I stood there with my cock between her legs. I then felt Kaycee greedy hands on the tip of my cock. Damn! I can.