It was definitely the pizza to die for! But dad had just two pieces and said, “Well, that‘s it for me.” I said, “What? Two pieces and you’re... calling it quits?” He jokingly replied, “Hey, I need to watch my cute little figure!” Actually I shouldn’t have been surprised. Dad had become somewhat of a health fanatic ever since mom got sick and died. He lost a lot of weight and still exercises at the local gym faithfully three nights a week after work. Dad’s really done a nice job of toning up his. Left hand to C it said, this was awkward but twisting across she somehow managed to clip a cuff around the bed frame and to get the other end around her wrist and pull tight which meant she merely had to pull the blindfold on and fix the other cuff, and then wait.She slid the blindfold over her eyes easily enough, clipped the cuff around her wrist by using her cuffed left hand on the right handcuff and then struggled blindly to attach her right wrist to the D mark.She struggled awkwardly in her. And I could tell he didn't feel the same because he was just doing it so I would do it back, while I would go well over the minute time and not even care, but he would stop right on the mark everytime. Because I really enjoyed it and I would suck him longer, he would soon say "Oh my god that feels so good, please don't stop!" So I would gladly keep sucking until his throbbing cock shot loads of hot cum down my throat. After swallowing his cum I would go off into the bathroom and it would only. ”“Zak, have you heard from Olga?”“Come to think about it; I have not seen her at work.”“Hello, pretty boys.”“Olga, where have you been?”“I took a couple of days off to work on the project, and as I expected, we have a selection of ten willing beauties. There were a few that wrote a narrative of what they wanted. I found myself getting off. I was rubbing my pussy too much.”“When will Zak and I get to see what you have?”“You can come over to my place after work, and I will show you what I have.