Melanie shrugged neither admitting it or denying. “She still wouldn’t do it. You into it?” “Only if you stop biting me,” Raven said. “And ...cratching, and whatever the fuck else.” “Only if you promise not to make this romantic,” Melanie said with a wry smile. She kneeled on the cot above her. Raven still couldn’t figure out whether or not Melanie was deluded into thinking that was likely. Maybe she just thought it’d be easier to resist Raven if she wasn’t trying. “Sure, I’ll even think about. .. You wouldn't believe it, bro!" Alex calls out as he plays with his mother's cheeks.Mom continues to suck, quickly noticing how relaxed James is getting. She still believes that what she is doing could be for the best. She feels Alex’s curious hands get the better of him, touching her fine ass. She feels so used, but yet, in a weird way enjoying it.Alex bites his lip again, "While mom's busy with her mouth with you, I'll see what's up here..." He spreads her ass cheeks more and starts to lick. I kissed them and sent them on theirway as well. My wife stepped in and turned on the T.V., occasionallywatching me get ready. Once I was satisfied with my makeup, I got up toget dressed.I walked into the closet with my towel still around me and looked overmy clothes. I chose a simple black dress with short sleeves and the hemthat fell to just above my knees. I grabbed my strappy black sandalsand went back into my room. I laid them on the bed and got my bra andbikini cut panties. My daughter. You don’t have to call me Mr Michaelides. George is OK.”“OK, George.” She said with a smile.There was a telephone ring coming from outside, probably upstairs, she excused herself, going back to her flat.“Hopefully next time we meet we have a longer conversation than that,” I said to myself.Looking around the apartment, it brought back memories of Sarah. Sitting down on the sofa I started to cry while holding my head. When I looked back up the room was darker, I must have been sitting like that.