Yet somehow, today was different. She ran a hand over Tony’s ass, and he left to check the generator. Rubbing Phoebe’s breasts simply caused the c...ok to spill some soup, which she cleaned up and then left to take a bath, alone. Even Malcolm wasn’t tempted when she found him in his study. Sitting on the desk in front of him, she innocently spread her legs wide and popped another button on her skirt, so that her shaved pussy was on open display. Neither love nor money could get her fucked, it. I pick up the tv remote but don’t even turn it on.“You’re home early?” Mom says as she comes and joins me on the sofa. “Everything ok?”“Not really” I feel a little emotional but hold it together.“What happened?” Her voice is full of concern. I proceed to tell her what happened, deciding to leave out the part about Lexi. “Oh baby, I’m so sorry. We didn’t like her anyway” she said pulling me into a hug. My face nestled into her ample bosom. “You deserve so much better”“Yeah” I nod. My eyes glued. I had never tasted the cum before, not even my own and I did not know what to do and held his cock in my mouth while using my tongue on his soft blunt head. I am sure; he was a player and he realized even across the wall that I had nor swallowed and he started to excite and impel me to swallow quickly to be ready for more to cum. He taught me to lick clean his shaft and balls at the end before pulling his young treasure back to him, zip up and leave without regard to leave me with still the. She started to laugh, and then not-so-gently guided my head down towards her pussy. ‘By the way what was with the lions?’ ‘Romie’s beloved football team, but why would you care?’ ‘I don’t really.’ I kissed the insides of her creamy thighs and began massaging her clit with my thumb. I felt her moving a bit harder as I stuck my face against her pussy and began slurping with my lips and tongue, with all the grace of a starved man eating a cantaloupe. I didn’t mind the taste of my own cum. If I.