Maybe this woman was more reasonable or just different, but at any rate she didn’t like the way he treated her, so she left.“Sir, I have a plan ho...w to win her back.”“For real?”“Yes. Tonight, you will sleep here at the Home because you are very drunk and I don’t want to see your picture in obituaries stuck to the lamp posts of Petrovac.”“I can drive even more drunk.”“No, you are not going to, you will stay here tonight,” I was adamant.He mumbled something I didn’t get.“Then, tomorrow morning,. ”“Don’t come yet,” Mom begged. “Hold on a little longer, honey. I’m getting closer. Make me come.”By that point, Cookie was fucking her fast enough to make Mom’s tits jiggle. Cookie’s big tits were slapping against her skin as well. The dildo and Mom’s pussy hair were getting really creamy. Mom’s face flushed, growing ever redder.Suddenly, Mom’s back arched and she sucked in a loud gasp. Then she cried out, “Oh, fuck me, Wayne! Fuck me hard! I’m going to come, honey! I’m going to come!”Cookie. He penciled in the accents and a couple of counts in his score, and then waited for Emily to start the movement again. This time they went on, and Sandra sang with them. Richard began to make sense of the movement, and things went smoother on his end.He found that playing accompaniment was quite different than playing solo piano, and was still somewhat surprised by that. He had always assumed accompanists were just pianists who preferred playing in ensembles. Or pianists who were not good. This time me and my lad, who was already stripping he didn’t give a fuck and why should he, he wanted him as much if not more than me, all them times wanking over his facebook pics. And now here it was. We all stripped jumped into bed.Darren kissing and playing with my boyfriend stiff hard cock. Both of them big dicks to my efficient but not particularly huge knob, I could make up for my size I thought by sucking Darren. Showing him how an older mouth operates all my experience taking cock..