The real surprise ended up being on me.As I drove up to her house I noticed a car in the driveway unfamiliar to me, rather than just bust in I called ...er on the phone and got her voicemail. Leaving her a message to call me, I headed down to a local bar around the corner from her home. I could actually sit at the bar and see the front of her house. As the minutes, and hours went by, I began to feel very brave, probably because of the beer. Around 11:00 or so I decided I would go knock on the. ’ All her anger disappeared like a burst balloon. ‘Oh Charles, I’m sorry.’ Then he smiled and met her eyes. ‘You never liked him.’ ‘He never liked me.’ She felt her cheeks start to redden. There was a silence. ‘No, I suppose he didn’t.’ Monica’s head was whirling. If Charles didn’t take any interest in the day-to-day business anymore, then it was very possible he’d had nothing to do with that hateful email at all. And she hoped desperately that that was the case, because despite her anger, her. “MOM! Come on, I have to clean that up!” As mad as I was at mom, I have to admit, watching her pee like that gave me an instant hard on, sticking through my boxers. I decided to take her to the bathroom, so I reached down, put my hands under her arm pits and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist and as she did, my cock slid right into her now wet pussy. As I held her, I could tell she has passed out. So I carried her into her bedroom. I laid her down on her bed, with my. She thought she was showing me how to suck it, but I already knew and was loving every minute of it.‘Ooh, suck that cock. Make him cum, like I made Trish cum.’ She squealed.I was only too happy to oblige. I started going faster. Trying to make him cum, and was soon rewarded with a load of cum in my mouth, swallowing every drop before Sandy let go of my head. She pulled my head up and kissed me. ‘For that, you shall be rewarded.’ She stood up and straddled my lap with her back to me. Grabbing my.