As they got passed the doll stage they lost interest in him and he became a bit of a pest. He wanted their attention and would do anything to get some... from them even if it was just chasing him out of their rooms.After a while he decided that playing computer games was more fun and he started ignoring them. They would tease him from time to time to get a reaction but once he got that puppy dog look in his eye they would go back to ignoring him.They were just having fun but it hurt and after a. "Ahhhhhh!" He finally thrust his cock all the way into my willing receptacle and released his hot cum inside my hungry depths. His cock jerked inside me releasing a fresh load of hot jism.I closed my eyes and enjoyed his hot juice flooding my cunt.A long shrilly sound suddenly filled the silence of the house. We stopped in stunned silence, completely oblivious of what was happening. Then he realized it first."Shit! Someone's at the door." Father-in-law exclaimed. Someone was pressing the. The new, bigger house that my parents built after I had taken over the management of the farm and when they began to dig the hole, had a comfortable den with a fireplace. I would sit in my father’s old chair in front of the fire, with a comforter over my legs and a small glass of sherry on a table next to me and lose the cares of the day in a good story.Tonight, as I listened to a thunderstorm roll across the valley, the new author I was interested in was Edger Rice Burroughs, and the story was. I guess your screening your calls since I know your there. I really hate when you get your temper going. Well listen, I try again later. Do me a favor and grow up and answer when I call again. Bye. At this Michael clenched his fist and thought to himself, the nerve of that guy. He was the one who needed to grow up. The next one was from Reed also, Silk, its me again, this time he didnt sound so tough. I wanted to talk to you, but youre playing games again. Stupid Irish temper of yours. I hope.