I was worried about scr****g teeth on him for a second, until he put his hands on either side of my head and pulled me towards him. I thought I was go...ing to choke! I had about 4 inches in my mouth and I thought my cheeks were going to pop!! I slowly pulled away from him and he slowly pulled me back to him. I am 32 years old and here I am, my husband filling his list, I am in the mens room giving a 19 year old k** a blow job!!! I was loving every second of it! This was the closest I had ever. ” She thought about the meetings with her friends from Saint Jude’s. “Emmanuel. God with us.”“Very good! Gold star.” His expression wasn’t actually a smile. What was it? Compassion?She watched his face, thinking. Somehow, his presence was comforting; she felt safe, even loved. “Why?”“Your parents?”“Yeah.”“They were making the world a little better place for a few people.”“Yeah, but...” she sniffed.He laid a hand on her shoulder. “There is no safe way, no easy way, in this life. Your parents. ” Marshall held the store’s door open, nodding slightly in a very old-world manner as she stepped by him. Something about him, old world, that part moved her closer to the man, thought Sandra, smiling. For his part, Marshall inhaled slowly as she passed. Like a boat, Sandra threw off a wave of aroma that washed Marshall. He trembled, a man almost capsized in the wake of a woman’s corona of attraction, at the moment equal parts perfume, rainwater and, well, Marshall kept teasing apart the. .. We cut to a close-up of his huge tongue sweeping over her nipples and realise that as she’s pinching and squeezing herself, a little breast-milk is leaking out, and the dog clearly likes it more than her saliva covered tongue... She works one tit, then the other, having to pinch and pull her drained mammaries hard to get a couple of small drops for the beast ... He switches from one to the other, each lick making her arch her back and gasp a little as she milks herself for him ... Keeping it.