Then, it was my turn to mount him, aim his hard cock at my waiting cunt and, settle down slowly. I put my arms around his neck (after getting the head... in) then just eased down VERY slowly…gasping…moaning and, a little squealing. My dad’s stiff cock; going right where it seemed to belong! I had to do the same thing with him that I did with every other adult in my sex life then. As I eased down I worked that little ring of muscle around his cock; at the same time pushing like I was going to the. “Can he talk too?”“That’s the unfortunate thing, he can’t,” Jewel confirms. “But with that big dick and the ability to use it, he doesn’t need to.”Clarissa giggles and says, “No, I guess he wouldn’t.”Bentley climbs onto the bed and goes right to Jewel first. He licks her mouth and then down her neck to her nipples, which in turn causes her to moan, but she is able to stop him before he buries his muzzle in her crotch. “I need a break, boy,” she says kindly. “It’s Clarissa’s turn to experience. The arse that I had been the inspiration for many a lonely wank was suddenly parading around the room, fully exposed in all it’s pert glory. Her thin white shirt was unbuttoned to the navel and tied across her tummy making a kind crop top, exposing an ample cleavage which her bright red bra struggled to contain. She looked every inch the perfect little slut, every man’s dream. “Actually, it looks like I am a little late,” she teased, dropping her arms and coquettishly winding her long blonde. "Permanent solution? What are you talking about?" Cromwell asked, intrigued in spite of himself."I mean, quite simply, that we can make this whole ugly situation go away," the man said evenly. "Disappear. Vanish. Cease to be a vexation to your spirit." You can win my court case?" We can do better than that. We can have all the charges withdrawn, with an apology. We can make the parties involved regret that they ever displeased you and sincerely want to make you happy. We can do away with all.