.. Shit.... Wow”, Gabe said! He eased down on her. Sherrie kissed him then giggled saying, “you knotted me”. He kissed her back saying, “this ...is impossible”. She said, “no, you've done it. You can't fuck me. You're stuck! All you can do is cum”! She was right, his cock was too hard, his balls were trapped and he couldn't move. She said, “I've thought about it and maybe it would work”. She told him that if she did take care of the both of them, that he would be the only one to “knot” her. She. She immediately began deepthroating me like she had the last time we got together. After soaking my dick, I told her I needed to tittyfuck her and she happily obliged. I pressed my dick deep in between her titties and went to town, while my dickhead poked out the top of her amazing cleavage. After a few minutes, I could tell she was ready for more. I got up from sitting on the toilet and gave her a few kisses while grabbing her tits. She told me she wanted me to fuck her, but I told her I. He spent so much time at the house with me that he might as well have moved in. The only thing he wouldn't do is go to church with me on Sundays. Which bugged me a lot.Everything else was brilliant. Until November. Our first real fight. He wanted me to come home with him for Thanksgiving dinner. In Los Vegas, Nevada. I wanted to spend it with my family in Reedville — the first holiday season without Gran-gran. The first without Lisa. There was no way I was going anywhere but home — with or. In the southwest corner stood Dad’s dresser.I made sure Mom wasn’t coming. More than likely, she was helping Alyssa decorate the tree.The thought of Alyssa made me reach up and touch the key. I had forgotten about it while Alyssa wanted to see me and she never mentioned it. Well, when her eyes were on me, they weren’t focused on my chest. So, maybe she was too distracted to notice. Still, it made me wonder. The key had magical defenses on it. Maybe she wasn’t supposed to notice it. Maybe by.