"Don't make this worse than it is by saying things you'll all regret. Sit. Down! You," she pointed to Carlton. "Sit in that chair. Kevin and Nicola si... on the bed! And no one says a word!"Everyone obeyed! Nicola sat as far from me as possible. There was a moment's silence."Now," Beth said. "We are all going to explain, quietly and calmly, what's been going on. I'll go first." This should be good," muttered Nicola."Oh, it will be," retorted Beth, "and what's more I have witnesses downstairs. ” I said, hanging up the phone and throwing it on the seat next to me…Well, there was nothing like burning a few bridges on the way out of town… Chapter 3I spent the first hour of the trip working through the details of how I was going to get home and find my mom had died… I thought of all the ways that could go down. All the ways that I could lose her. She was young, only sixteen years older than me, forty to my twenty-two… wait, no, thirty-eight to my twenty-two… god, was she really that. I was admiring them with kisses, as she removed her skirt and panties, moaning loudly, now that we were in the privacy of her room. I reached down, to run my finger along the sides of her mons, only lightly floating them over her large, protruding clit. Her clit felt much bigger than her nipples. She shuddered, every time I touched it. She whispered for me to stand up, undid my belt, and removed my slacks and briefs.She fell to her knees and grasped my hard cock. She licked the head and shaft,. As his lips pressed against mine, he sat on the bed and pulled me by my thighs on his lap. God, I love when he grabs my thighs. My hands traced down, tongue still wrestling his, and found his belt. He paused the kiss to stare into my eyes, then kissed me again as I felt his hands pull my shirt off, and went around back for my bra. I had his belt undone, pulling the zipper down, and he slipped off his jeans. He pulled me on the bed now, climbing over me and taking his shirt off. He slid my pants.