...auch wenn er in sein neues Heim kommt." Raus mit der Sprache, Birgit. Was sollen wir machen?" Besser w?re eine Sedierung, 20 mg Benzo m?ssten reich...n." Na gut, aber zu Hause muss er total von dem Zeug runter, die Leber wirdsowieso schon stark belastet."Birgit ging zu Frau Dr. Bodkowicz, um die Tabletten zu besorgen."Oh, die Sachen stehen dir gut", machte Petra Marcy ein Kompliment, diesich inzwischen angezogen hatte, "passt alles?" Ja, auch die Pumps, wei?t du Petra, ich bin richtig. "Hmm, I suppose not," Fiona replied. "Well then, just throw your clothes on over the top, but keep the lingerie on."I stood up, feeling the suspenders tugging against my garter belt as I wandered back into the bathroom. I picked up my pants and shirt, then slid them back on, before heading back into the bedroom.Fiona was sat in a chair playing with her phone, ignoring my presence. I could tell she didn't want to be disturbed and continued out of the room.As I opened the door, the sunlight. I can remember she was shaved clean and I could see her clit poking out her slit down there. She just stood in front of me letting me look at her.she then got down on her knees and pulled my underwear off. I was hard from looking at her. Mom sat on the edge of the bed and huged me too her. She spread her legs and took my dick as I watched it slide between her lips and it was warm. Mom grabed my butt and pulled me into her while looking me in the eyes. She let out a moan and pulled in again and. When she finally let me go, my tongue could barely move. Never had THAT happen before. After witnessing the ferocity of Amy’s orgasm, I was about a millimeter and a half away from coming myself. Still recovering, my gorgeous friend crawled towards me, pushing me onto my back with a touch of her finger. With infinite tenderness, she undid my belt and lowered my painfully uncomfortable jeans. Her palm rested soothingly atop the erection straining my boxers, holding it steady until I was.