Getting good and comfortable, I dipped my head between her thighs.Mom's hips rose a little as I pressed my hot mouth against her pussy. Tongue swept o...er her pussy lips in soft, vertical strokes. The feeling of her pussy against my mouth made my clit throb, and I reached my hand under me to rub my fingers against the tiny nub. I dug my tongue betwixt her folds, moving it stiffly against her hole and dragging it up to her clit. Mom mewled, her hips rising again. I looked up to find her watching. “Because holy shit, you earned it.”I smiled back, hesitating when I felt my pocket vibrate. It vibrated a few times while I was eating Morgan out, but obviously, a guy that pauses eating his girlfriend out to answer a text message doesn’t have a girlfriend for very long. Now that we were transitioning, I was willing to take a look at what I had missed on my phone. Four missed calls, seven text messages. All from Taylor. I didn’t know whether to smirk or grimace. “Taylor,” I simply told Morgan,. ..Christian,or I'm afraid I will lose myself."The others must feel it as well. It had only been one day and alreadythey were falling into their character roles. What surprised Isabellethe most was the martial skills everyone now portrayed.Sure, back home, Christian wasn't in too terrible shape however theintricate sword and bow work she performed during the encounters wasbeyond amazing. Magic too, was instinctual. Those that had the abilitydidn't seem to have any trouble casting spells."Perhaps. I fell asleep. Sorry."He shook his head and stood up. "What the hell were you doin'? You'realways with that bitch and you ain't never here. What's goin' on? Yougot shit to do here."I wanted to groan, but I would probably get knocked out if I did that."What do you need me to do?" Shit in the kitchen needs cleaning. Your sister ain't done shiteither."I hated it when he cussed at me. It was so hard to take but there wasn'tanything I could do about it. So I walked into the kitchen and lookedfor.