But now I was kneeling with my head over his cock as I jerked him off.I lowered my head and opened my mouth and slid all I could manage into my mouth.... His reaction was somewhere between a groan and a scream! Something about "... what the fuck!" I just ignored him and sucked his cock as deep into my mouth as I could, then pumped him with my hand as I slid as much of hishot meat as I could in and out of my mouth.That quickly quieted him down and soon he was moaning and groaning and flexing his. After some months god had heard my prayer I felt like that, beside my home newly constructed a home, in their home a couples and two kids were came. In the beginning I didn’t care much about them, the aunty use to come to my home and talk with my mother when she gets free time. A few months later aunty and my mom became good friends and there kids use to come to my home for play with my brother. I also stared to play with the kids one boy and girl, there are in class 1 and 2.One fine Sunday. So, I guess I’m supposed to spank her. Yeah, right. I’m just going to spank someone, a drunken lawyer, no less, that I just met. That sounds like assault to me. I was in jail once when I was 19, for about six hours. Didn’t like it much. So I was pretty fucking sure I don’t want to go to a Federal or State pound-me-in-the-ass penitentiary.I spoke to her harshly, “Yeah, sure. So you can sue me or arrest me tomorrow? Just go to bed, and get the hell outta here by seven in the morning!”Melanie. I had a job after school, so I saved my money for two years until I had enough money to buy a used Starr DA (double action) revolver in .44 caliber. I practiced diligently with it as a cap and ball weapon until I could afford to have it converted to use Henry rifle cartridge ammunition. The caliber was the same, or so close as not to make any difference, so the conversion mostly consisted of drilling out the chambers of the cylinder so that the cartridges would fit properly.It still was fairly.