I watched her stretch open, and get pulled in as he pushed into her, saw her juices on his shaft as he pulled out. I heard her grunt as he went all th... way in, and began stroking slow, long strokes, fucking her cunt. Her mouth came off me as he picked up speed, and she held my cock against her face.“Oh, fuck, that’s so good, fuck me, fuck my cunt, oh, yeah,” she panted, then stuffed my cock back into her mouth, muffling her own sounds. She sucked me hard, filling her mouth, sliding it on my. I wouldn't have even bothered to think about doing it, if you hadn't given me the opportunity." But..." I started."No 'buts', Mark. Accept praise when it's deserved." But..." I suppose you're going to say 'it's undeserved'?" Well, yes. I was. Mainly because it IS undeserved." Ava can make up her own mind about that." Before I could say "But..." for the third time, Julia started an explanation or what I think of as the "Tit Flashing Plan". Julia didn't actually tell Ava that tits would be. It was probably some stupid recording or salesman, Kevin knew. His parents both had cell phones, where is where any important call would go. If HE had a phone, they could probably get rid of the antique. Not that he didn't get a kick out of it. The white phone even had a long cord which curled like a spring, so you could stretch it out into the next room. He was debating whether to stand up and answer, as opposed to waiting for the machine in the living room to do so, when Bobby rose. He was. Chapter 2I know that my mother tried her hardest to get my father to relent. The first time was at Christmas that first year, and then again when she found out that I was living on my own, but he would not hear of it. In June of last year, he saw my little sister, Becky, walking from the bathroom to her bedroom wearing only her underwear, which happened to be a filmy bra and a thong. That set him off completely. He called her all kinds of names, pulled her into the living room and held her down.