You drink me down, your hand milking every drop from me. I shudder as you pop my dick from between your lips. You lick at the head as Octavio resumes ...his cadence.“I want more!” you command.I shrug off the command and pick up the bottle of champagne again, taking another long drink. I sprawl naked on the big king bed alongside you. You give me a pouty look, and I return it with my own bemused one. Within moments, though, your attention turns to the pleasure given by the cock that is in you and. He steered Cindy Ella to one side of the large group of revelers, toward a thick curtain that he knew covered a door. If he could only get this wonderful girl alone for a few minutes, maybe things would progress in a manner that would be satisfying to them both. Her arms were around him, and now he let both of his hands slide across and down her back. Without thinking, he let his hands slide lower... and lower... and lower, until, to his vast surprise, he found they had slipped inside her gown. I looked all over the garage, but nothing else jumped out at me as being right for the job. My husbands prized MG was parked over to one side of the garage, top down, looking real good. I looked inside to see if there was anything in there that may help me out, and I saw it, the gear shifter – nice hard black ball at the end about 3 inches around, on a nice 12 inch stick, between the 2 seats. It would take some work, but I thought I could get it to work for me. I climbed into the passenger. Morgan moved to me and gave me a hug and a light kiss. Susan just said, “Good morning, Evan.” The coffee was finishing and I poured three cups and handed them out.I said, “Good morning, my love. Good morning, Susan.”Moments later, my mother came in and started breakfast. Morgan and I helped her. It would be a light breakfast since we would be leaving for Sunday school and church soon. It was sausages and biscuits. Mom was using a refrigerated can of biscuits and frozen sausages. Fifteen minutes.