I used to like to bait mom and wind her up- we had very differing opinions. She asked me once what my future plans were and I told her that I’d marr... rich and be set for life. The look on her face was priceless, which was great for me because that’s what I had been going for. “Oh she will notice,” Jack said, breaking me from my thoughts. “Because I’m going to have to tell her.” “What? Don’t be such a narc. Be cool,” I responded, appalled. And then a thought came to me. I knew Jack had the. The day she had filed for divorce she had begun working out like a fiend and now she was in the best shape of her life. Brad-Chad--she couldn't think of him as anything else--pushed her down on the sofa and went down on her, burying his face between her thighs as he pushed them apart. She gasped as his tongue found her already-leaking vagina and began to lap up her juices like a thirsty a****l. She grabbed two handfuls of his hair and guided the eager tongue to her quivering clitoris,. “Hey, if that had been my mama she would have grabbed it in her teeth and nibbled while you pissed.” Well, I figured she either had a slutty mother or was quick with a good comeback. Then she continued, “You are long enough I might want to try it that way.” “Pammy, you came with me, what are you doing out here with someone else?” I recognized the whiny voice. It was Ralph Bentley, rich asshole without equal. It took all his father’s influence to get him pledged to us. No one liked him and the. “When you find out that your father’s a fucking God and that he made you just so that you could be your stepbrother’s personal fuckmeat, well, that tends to make you feel very special, in fact. Clearly, they instilled this desire in me even longer than that, though. They were just sneaky about it. That’s why I fought so hard to become your secretary, given the chance, and my next step was to actually seduce you, of course. So, pretty please, Master, brother, cum inside her, but as soon as you.