Somewhere along in there, he couldn't remember just when, Mignon had unilaterally decided that since he was so good with knives, carving the turkey wa...s right down his alley. While he could make a good knife, in his own mind he was no great shakes at cutting something up with one, so he was grateful that electric carving knives made the job simpler and no one particularly cared how much of a mess he made.This time, it didn't matter; he was glad to leave a discussion between Joe, Troy, and Casey. Roman manages a grin when he looks at her.“This was just what we needed,” she says. “Great, wasn’t it?”“It most certainly was,” he agrees.“How about we get something to eat?” she suggests. “I’m suddenly starving.”“No problem,” he says, climbing to his feet. “I know a place just right down the road.”They clean up and lock up. And when they step out they stop to admire the view and Lucy is virtually glowing. Roman kisses her lightly, squeezing her in his arms while they watch a sail boat cruising. Pre-cum is flowing freely from my slit. He laps it up and engulfs my cock right down to its base. I can feel the back of his throat against my dick. He does not gag, I think he is well practiced, lol. Soon his head is bobbing up and down on my cock with a nice slow steady rythym. This rythym continues as he is constantly applying sucking pressure. My hands are on his head, guiding him as he bobs up and down. He stops for a brief moment to catch his breath and licks all the pre-cum from my. Despite her excitement, she stayed standing on the dockside, watching them work, stepping aside to let the minibus pass. She'd been there perhaps ten minutes when Terry noticed her and straightened up. She saw him say something to Tom. Who pushed him and made, 'go, go' gestures with his hands. Tom was smiling ... that ... was something new.Terry strode down the deck and hopped over the rail to the quay ... he was walking toward her ... he was there. He'd expected her to throw herself at him,.