Zu Britta und dem drallen Hintern. Näherte auch ich mich dem Paradies?Mein Schwanz zuckte sanft in der Hose. Verwirrende Emotionen, als würde er vor...zeitig vor Freude tanzen. Ich selbst fühlte mich verkommen und verloren. Ich war süchtig, ich wollte diese Frau unbedingt. Würde ich bekommen, wonach mir war, oder machte ich einen riesigen Fehler? Setzte ich meine Ehe aufs Spiel? Für Britta, für einen Arschfick oder vielleicht sogar für eine Ohrfeige? Ich war kein Spieler, aber ich war auch nicht. We were going to be here for Allen as long as it took. It was also the first time I had heard Mom call him Jacques instead of Jackoff. I guess there was hope for Rachel’s father.The surgery took seven hours including recovery time. Then they sent him to ICU. He was still unconscious. The doctor said they had repaired his lungs and fixed a couple of holes in his liver and intestines. Now it was up to God and Allen.For the next five days, I only left his side to bathe and eat. Mom was with him. To have the great Andre actually doing my hair was the best thank youAuntie Beverly could have made. Both the brides left as Andre set to onmy hair and we chatted contentedly. He pointed out a few things aboutcaring for my hair as he chuckled."Your hair's a lovely colour and type but I think you've been neglectingit a bit haven't you." There's nobody to do it for me. I do everybody else's but I'm afraidit's cobbler's children walking ill shod, for me." We'll let this be my treat then. I'll. I lean forward more and you put your hand on the back of my head, not pushing just gently guiding me as wrap my fingers of my right hand around your stiff cock you feel thick in my hand, my index finger and thumb barely touch. I feel you throbbing in my hand. You already have a small drop of precum rolling from the tip of your shaft. I lick it off of you its salty but I love the way you taste. As I run my tongue over the tip of your dick I feel you shudder. I take your pulsating flesh into my.