His cock immediately in my mouth. I started to gag a bit; "don't spit up on my cock bitch!" and slapped my side of the head. That rang a few bells ...nd I was almost out of it. I tried to concentrate on his cockmaybe it would get him to be nicer to me. It was getting bigger and harder; I slobbered on it which I think made him happy he began to moan. I sucked as best i could but he was big. I only practiced on my dildo so I was not very good. I just tried to be the girl in all the internet. Connie grinned at her daughter's reflection in the vanity mirror. "Well, I wouldn't say no..."Becky pushed herself up from the bed and moved over to where her mother sat, standing behind her chair. Placing both hands on Connie's shoulders, she began to knead them gently."Oooooohh, that's lovely," Connie moaned, relaxing into the chair. "How'd you get such strong hands for a sweet little thing of thirteen, anyway?" Arm-wrestling boys!" retorted Becky. "I usually win, too."Connie opened one eye.. “That blonde babe with the incredible body?”“That’s the one,” Peter responded, puffing out his chest. “And I plan to fuck her stupid. So having you around would be a problem.”“Peter,” Paull huffed. “You can’t fuck that woman stupid. She’s already dumber than a bag of rocks.”“That’s true. But Joy loves sex. Any kind of sex. The more sex, the better. That woman has an orgasm about every five minutes. She’s hornier than a rabbit on ecstasy. I’m not taking any chances.”Paul laughed. “When did you. ” He replied. “And what’s Mrs. Radford doing today?” Bella asked.“Oh, I’m afraid there is no Mrs. Radford.” He replied quickly. “The life of an oil driller keeps me away from home way too much to have time for a wife.” The two of them then spent the next half hour talking shop, that is until Anthony finally stood up and exclaimed. “Good grief where did the time go, I’m sorry to have taken up so much of your morning. Hey, I’ve got an idea... Since I don’t know too much about Chicago, why don’t.