As soon as I can, I’ll be over to look at the boy.”“Ok, Doc, but you know these folks will want some answers. Is there anything I can tell them?...��“Tell them that the young lady is alive and not likely to die. Both of the women are in shock. I don’t have anything else until I can talk to them. The boy I don’t know. Won’t know until I can look him over.”The Sheriff was unsatisfied with that answer. “God, that ain’t going to be enough Doc. Please don’t waste any time. I’ll need your help.”“I’m. "The booty needs love too." Gently I submerged my face between her butt cheeks, gently kissing her. Then I gently licked. "Tell me how good it tastes," Selma said, in a voice that implied she couldn't wait much longer. "It tastes great, thank you for giving me this opportunity." I slowly inserted my tongue into her back door and felt her shiver. "I can't take this any more. Lay down," she commanded. Obediently I laid flat on the bed and then Selma lowered her wet pussy onto my face. It was the. I ate something. Donna and Laura were still sleeping and Dad, Rebecca and Mike were in the living room. "Hey, Bobby!" "Hi dad! Rebecca. Mike." "You arrived late last night, son." "Yeah, it was a great party." "Okay. Mike and I will have to go out later, do you also need to go?" "Uh, no. Thanks!" I knew they were going to fuck, but I also knew that this whole talk was part of the plan. Dad was right, Rebecca, was staring at me. Dad asked Mike: "What time do you have to leave?" "Oh, in an hour or. It’s yours now, remember? Do with it as you will! Punish me for Topping from the bottom and threatening to blackball you, stud! You, Shawn, I threatened you, too. Go ahead and punish my pussy!” Angelica encouraged us, though Shawn was clearly a bit puzzled as to her meaning.“Spank my pussy, babe! Slap it with your hand and then wash it again!” Angelica reminded him that he had just cleaned her twat with soap and water not minutes ago.Shawn tentatively slapped Angelica’s cunt, but he was a bit.