" "Oh, sexy, London. You're a full-on skanky, cheating, MILF." "Yes, I am, now guide my son." "Oh, yes, now you're getting it, you see, the art of the...massaging fingers is unbelievable, isn't it?" "Yes, Keisha, but shut it, I'm trying to thrill her." "There's nothing wrong with a firm man," she made clear, leaning onto him. "Now I'm grabbing your cock, and stroking it, while you munch on your mom's muff. Yes, lick it slow, and tease her, by sticking your tongue in and out ever so lazily too.. ’ Slamming the phone down, his eyes light on Hannah standing at the office door. ‘Damnit, what do you want?’ Hannah steps back quickly. ‘I…the boys are ready to go. I’m sorry I bothered you.’ Without waiting for his response, she turns and hurries back into the living room where the boys and Rainy are waiting. This is wrong. I can’t stay here. Hannah sits on the arm of the couch, blinking back tears. It would almost be better to go home to her dad and brothers. Biting back a laugh as she looks. It's just all too convenient to be an accident." She picked up the foil wrapper where Kevin had flung it in his haste."Look Kevin! Oh god, somebody did play a little trick on us!" The package was torn all right, where Kevin had ripped the corner off. But along one edge someone had slit it before Kevin had ever picked it up. The nape of her neck felt shivery and cold. Kevin still didn't comprehend completely. It was probably the first time he'd ever seen a rubber anyway."Your cum is supposed to. ” Her words stung, harsh than I expected, but I kept my face frozen. Not to let her see any reaction. ‘You’ll look disgusting.”“No I won’t. And I’m not. And I’m going to wear it anyway.” I turned and looked at her with a smug self assured expression. “And it’s only the backyard anyway. Dad won’t care.”Sophie’s rage seemed to only intensify. Her eyes wide as she stared and struggled for a response. Instead she whirled around, screaming out, “Mom!” and stormed from our bedroom.I couldn’t help but.