. and why are you telling me this?" she asked, as she shyly turned her head away. "Fuck" I said to myself. "What the fuck were you thinking?" I franti...ally searched for words to put into a sentence, stumbling over them: "Uhhh... well... I just uhh.. thought it would be better for you... to know... I guess..." "Oh... okay then... well... thank you, I guess," she whispered in a soft cooing voice. "Great. Way to go Adam, fucking moron." I thought to myself, as we sat in silence for what seemed to. .. do you need any more ... pears?” she asked, blushing.Bobby heard the invitation in her voice. He’d heard that same tone of voice when he was at Tilly’s house ... the times he wasn’t there to repair anything and Jake was “taking a nap”. He looked at this woman, who lived with such a worthless man.“We still have eight or ten left,” he said.“Oh.” She sounded disappointed.“I would like to look again, though,” he said softly.Her eyes widened.“Would that be all right?” he asked.“Oh my!” she. "Fuck that's hot," she said. "Give me a minute of that, ok baby? Pure silence." Just that sound?" Just that sound."Back into our throat fucking sway, we squished and squished, gooey saliva slipping and sliding. It was so.fucking.hot. I was so turned on that I lifted her legs up and over her stomach. Ananya's head still dangled over the bed's edge, and her ass was in pile-driver position, inches from my mouth. I lapped up her asshole."Mmmmmm," she mumbled.My tongue slipped deep into her butt and. I remember clearly what happened as Mom and I were reading when Dad burst in te living room singing and danceing. "Pack up all your cares and woe, here we go, bye bye blackbird" "Joe, are you alright? Come and sit down" We were both scared, I thought he was haning a fit! "I don't want to sit down old girl, I want to dance!" now laughing hard. "Stop it Joe, stop it!" she shouted shaking him. "Alright, alright, sit down my love and listen up! On Monday morning, I'm going nto work and tell.