Then, she departed and continued down my abs, stopping only briefly to explore the hole in my stomach. Her tongue darted in and out as though she were...fucking me. I looked out the window to see a coed standing at the window holding up her phone while Joan made the short journey from my navel to my head. She did not take me in her mouth as I thought she would, but licked me as a young girl would lick an ice cream cone. Her tongue started a little lower on each stroke until her mouth came to my. I know we could have always gone to mom if anything was bothering us, but I've always talked to you instead. I was always afraid that if I talked to mom, it might get back to dad. I knew if I talked to you that no one else would ever know." That is a very nice compliment, Ed. I've always trusted you more than anyone else too. There were some things I talked to mom about rather than you because it would have embarrassed me to ask you about them, but for the most part it was always you."I had to. " Mary's head snapped over in his direction and then her eyes dropped to his huge member. "Uh...." She started and then let the sentence die as she knew she would, if he tried to stick that thing in her underused pussy. She took a deep breath and whispered, "That's going to take some work, to say the least." Jerry laughed and whispered back, "I have patience and we have all the time in the world it always fits.”Mary's eyes snapped up to his face at the serious note in his voice. The voice of a. “Amy, are you still there?” Sara asked gently, and I heard the guy cracking up behind the door. That was it! I had had enough of this jackass. I flung open the door, barely prepared for whatever sight I would end up seeing. “Whoever you are, get your pants on, and get the hell out of my house!” I hollered, with one eye closed. I could barely discern that he was indeed still naked, and very amused by this situation. Sara had a towel around her, and was ten shades of red. He, however, wasn’t.