”“Hey!” Sean’s mother said. “I don’t hate him.”“You could have fooled me,” Pip said. He opened the jar of pickles and smelled the co...tents.“He’s my baby boy. I love him,” Sean’s mother said.“She does care for him,” Pip said drinking the juice in the pickle jar. He belched.“That makes him a good hostage,” Clea said.“Grab him,” Chom shouted.“Grab who?” Sean asked looking around wildly.Ten minutes later, Chom was standing in the backyard with his arms crossed. They had fled the house without. “Does that go too?” I asked and got a blushing nod.I didn’t expect her tits to be the size of baseballs when I saw her bra. Her tank’s shelf bra provided the support she needed. When everyone, except Fran, was ready to go, I lifted Fran into my arms. Her legs automatically went around my waist and arms around my neck. Her head was on my shoulder, snoring lightly in my ear.I was moved over to a showerhead halfway down one of the walls. I was surprised when the girls all came over to wash Fran as. Before I knew what was happening next, I felt another cock enter me. I looked up and saw James. Him alone would be a fantasy come true. Him with two other guys, this would be something that I would never forget. I’ll admit there may have been one night where I had sex with my boyfriend at the time and sneaked out later that night to meet up with another guy. I always thought of that as one of the sluttiest things that I had ever done, but it didn’t compare. His thrusts became harder and both. I could go after the real fathers for child support."He wasn't any more definite about alimony. I'm the one who chose to stay home. I have a degree and meaningful work experience. He didn't know how long I'd get alimony to help 'rehabilitate' myself. I've already started looking for work."He said I'd get somewhere in the vicinity of half of our property in Equitable Distribution. My efforts at home helped make it possible for you to be successful. In theory. I think, looking at all my efforts,.