I left and went to the couch. Mom was blabbing on about base gossip and what not. Em and I would make eye contact and smile, or laugh for a second, an... then go about what we were doing. With Mom home we couldn’t do anything the rest of the day. Which was a shame because I had finally recovered, and my dick was constantly hard now. Later I was upstairs putting the sheets back on my bed when Em came in from her bedroom through the shared bathroom.“Hey” she said. She was wearing an old concert. It would take a few minutes for it to subside , during which time the CEO would be passively stroking her and enjoying her animalistic throes of orgasm.Sometimes he would continue to have his two fingers embedded in her cunt waiting for her tantrums to subside.During these episodes Thangam would be squeezing his cock so hard and sometimes squash his nuts too. He would grit his teeth and endure the pain as he doesn’t want to distract her fervor.Thangam -Yennaa! Yennaa! Ivvolovvu azhaga. When she had recovered and opened her eyes, she saw her father on his knees with his mouth buried between her mother's legs. Shelly staggered back to her car. She didn't know where to go. She couldn't go back to her cousin's house so she decided to go to Jennifer's for the night. When she arrived and Jennifer answered the door she could see that she had been in bed. Still she welcomed her into the house and they sat on the sofa. With excitement in her voice, Shelly explained what she had seen. She wasn’t expecting a visitor: in fact, she lived quite some way from her friends and was never used to calls anyway. Her heart began beating in foolish anticipation and hope. Was it Maisie? Had she had enough of Tanya? Had she come to realise that it was only with her that she’d ever find true love? She hurried to the door, and peeked through the eyehole, half-expecting Maisie and half-expecting a postman. What she saw, distorted by the magnification of the eyehole, was Charlotte and.