It didn’t really dissolve all the way but hopefully Antoinette wouldn’t notice. He walked back to the couch gave Antoinette the shot. She quickly ...took it, and swished it around her mouth before swallowing. Jim didn’t know how long this would take to kick in but figured he should do what he could to hasten the process. Thinking of ways to moving things along he remembered a video he saw once and went back to the kitchen the grab the vodka bottle.“Antoinette, for my shot, I want something. But if you don't start swinging, I will get mad at you. Do you want me mad at you? Want to know what kind of pain I can cause when someone gets me mad but don't piss me off enough to go hary cary on their ass?" No sir." Then fucking start swinging ya' girl!"Wolverine's remark hurt Phillip and he felt his anger rise. Instead of trying to calm his rage the way he normally would have by visualizing that anger was water and allowing it to run off of his body, he paused, acknowledging that Wolverine. I remember an incidence of about 2/3 years back when I was in the last year of my college. I was traveling from Belgaum to Kolhapur to attend our family function. My younger sister, Kavita 20, and my brother Rajesh 18, were with me. The function was scheduled in the afternoon next day, but there were so many things which remained undone at Belgaum.So, whole day we were busy in completing most of the work and left Belgaum rather late in the evening. My mother had already at Kolhapur from 3-4. As she worshiped his cock, she let her legs fall open and her hand drop between them. Two slender fingers dipped into the pool of my cooling spunk, and used it to lubricate her labia and hooded clit. Hums of her own filled the air and surely traveled across Dad’s cock, adding to his pleasure. I couldn’t resist the heat of the scene any longer, so I dropped my lips to her nearest nipple and began to suckle ... all the while watching her experienced fingers explore the outer folds of her.