Brennan’s twenty-two-year-old son Greg that looked a lot like a younger version of his father, had been invited to dinner too. Damn, if he wasn’t ...ust as charming. I could see my mother smiling as she watched me drool over this guy. I did the girly thing and ask my mother to accompany me to the restroom.“Mom, why didn’t you tell me he had a son and Mr. Brennan was bringing him tonight?”My mother started primping in the mirror, “He is quite handsome isn’t he? I didn’t want you to think I was. She dressed carefully and did her hair, putting a discreet black bow in her medium length silver blonde ponytail. And with a heavy heart she headed for the school offices, sitting on the bench outside with a nauseous, sinking feeling in her stomach.She knew the rules of the orphanage, through close personal acquaintance, and she realised she was in for one hell of a beating. It had been stupid to break the dishes in the kitchen, a gesture of pure anger, and Miss Berry had caught her red-handed.. I felt like he was splitting me in two I started to moan and whimper uncontrollably alternating back and forth between those and screaming his name. He held my hips tighter and he started to ram into mercilessly. He started to grunt as my pussy contracted around him. I came in a non ending gush of pussy juice. My pussy was squeezing so tight around him I was almost milking him. I felt him cum inside me. I felt squirts of hot cum being pumped inside me. It felt like he was coming forever. I. She was feeling his warm breath get closer to her navel. He loitered there for a while before Tree, giving him the Ok firmly pushed his head down towards her soaking treasure. As he lapped at her juices Tree couldn’t keep still. Her body shook as his tongue flicked her clitoris around between his lips. She pulled at his hair in an effort to control her spasms, but it was a hopeless attempt to prevent wave after wave of orgasm.After about 20 minute an exhausted Tree pulled him up.“Teraz to jest.