Bert brought her back to her senses with a loud groan, she never realised the sensations she was administering on him with her stroking hand and manip...lating fingers. The last thing she wanted was for him to blow at this stage. He spread his legs as he sensed her crawling up the bed between them; Belinda placed her head over the large helmet engulfing it into her mouth.Poor old Bert couldn’t believe his luck, he lifted onto his elbows once more watching as her head bobbed up and down, okay she. Jimmy turned to look at her and let out a soft whistle.I’ve always wondered what you two looked like without clothes on.”“Mind explaining what the hell you are talking about?” I demanded"Oh, I thought I was pretty obvious. If you haven't figured it out yet, I think I’ve always wanted a threesome, you are both hot and would love to fuck Shcooks,” Jimmy responded with a smile. Shcooks and I shared identical looks of astonishment before he started to take his clothes off. Understanding what must. ”She pulls her head back and gives me a funny look. “Yeah? Who you talkin’ about?”“Mom.”Silence. Then, “Your mama taught you how to do all that great stuff?”“Most of it, yeah. My sister taught me a few things, too.”Shauna laughs and says, “Okay, now you’re just bull-shitting me, aren’t you?”“Am I?”“You must be! What would your daddy be thinkin’ about something like that?”“Um, well since he found out about it, he’s been very encouraging. Of course it all evens out because he gets to fuck Sherry.. I just don’t know what I suspect. I can’t find a logical solution that fits all the facts.”“Not everything is logical. Maybe she suppressed a memory? Maybe she’s lying and doesn’t want to admit it?”“So she had sex with some other guy and is either mentally ill or lying? I suppose. But both of those are pretty far-fetched ideas. It has to play out, and I think Gwen is probably right in how it will end.”January 10, 1989, Chicago, Illinois“Hi, Gwen,” I said, when she called on Tuesday.