Arun again spun the bottle and it again pointed towards Mom. She squealedand said that is not fair and it is someone else’s turn. But Arun therefere...e said that it was just luck that it pointed towards her and maybe thebottle liked her better as she was sexy. We all looked quickly at him forhis boldness which of course came from the liquor.My Mom immediately got up and ran away to her bedroom saying that we were cheating and she did not want to play this game. We all ran behind her to catch her. Is he there?"Barbara felt her stomach tighten. "No he's not here, Sammy. We thought he was with you! When did he leave there?" Well, I guess about four hours ago," she said, her voice trailing off."Four hours!? Did he say he was going home?" her voice beginning to rise in urgency.Sammy didn't answer immediately. "Sammy? Sammy!" demanded Barbara."Barb, I think he was going to Patty's house."Barbara blinked in surprise. "But why would he do that? He said she wasn't home this weekend."There was. I felt it expand somewhat between my lips as it disappeared from the outside world and into the hot, tight, slippery wetness. I felt the tip of my nose hit his short, trimmed pubic hair as I took him into my throat. I gagged a little but I continued regardless. Gabriel shuddered with raw pleasure, his back arching and his muscles clenching and tightening as his dick was devoured! He screamed loudly, just as my puckered lips met with his groin. I felt pleased with myself that I had managed to. They held tightly, kissed softly, and all but melted into one being. Finally, with one mind, they rose. He quickly nabbed the remaining bottle of wine and their glasses and followed her quietly to the bedroom. This would be their last night together. They both knew it, were both saddened by it, but both treasured it as a priceless gem. He brought the red candles from the bath, setting them on the dresser and lighting them before starting the music, the soft strains of a lone Celtic flute. She.