I used to live a normal life, in other words, a boring life. I was single and lonely and a little depressed. It didn't help that I lived in the middle...of nowhere, the only thing in my town was a small engineering college that I attended. I am kind of a pothead, and a real nerd, but that's normal for this school.This all changed one day when I met up with the guy who sells me weed, Dan. I walked down to his place at about 10 pm. I went in the front door(he always left it open) and the entire. I mean my cock was rock hard and just begging for release but I found myself back in the living room. Torrie had fallen asleep watching T.V. At some point she had moved to lay on the floor. She was on her tummy and the bottom of that long shirt had ridden up to the bottom swell of her ass. I remembered how hot it had felt for me the previous night when I came on her as she lay sleeping in her bed and the temptation was too great to resist. I softly pushed her shirt farther up, revealing her. He even tried to back away, and I held him in place.I grabbed the prick and yanked him down until he toppled onto the rug with me. I had him lie down while I removed his pants completely. While he took off his shirt, I situated myself between his legs spread wide. His prick was hard and throbbing and gleaming wet under the light of the fire.I got back to the prick-eating marathon. I was a hungry woman on a mission. I was Isis, a cock-sucking goddess!“Yum, yum, yum,” I said to him as I ate him. "You can't have Phil." She kissed the look of disappointment away. "Let me finish, my love. You can't have him yet. First you're young and he's much older and that's dangerous." But you said I'm far more mature than my years." You are. But legally..." Yeah." And it would be risky, especially here. Not only would it compromise this family, both for legal reasons and because of the trust they've given us, but it would be easily discovered." What if I came to you? I'll be sixteen in six months..