She went silent, her mouth hanging open with a trickle of drool pouring out. The worm in her pussy was inflating and deflating itself, and it was maki...g mum cum in a way she could never have thought possible. She came back to her senses after a little while, and demanded my lips again. I was more than happy to oblige, I licked up the trail of drool from her neck up to her lips, and I trailed my tongue across them, planting a soft kiss on each. I then felt something soft and warm on my butthole,. I stood there and asked, "What are you doing here? Mom and dad are out of town." Jake responded, "I know, they called and asked if I could come by and check on you. They said you weren't answering their calls, and worried you were too sick to answer or had a seizure." "Well here I am, perfectly healthy and not seizing." "I see that, well I should go now." "Wait, do you have any plans?" "No, why?" I walked over to him, stood on my tiptoes, and kissed his lips. "Why don't you stay, I'll make it. She started taking interest in how Becca could grow up to be a better slut, and so far she had done a fantastic job. The little slut had given head to nearly all the boys in her grade, she’d fucked half the guys in my grade, and regularly came home late because she was being used behind some dumpster, or in the back of one of her teachers’ cars. Becca probably had an equal appetite for cum that mom did, and was even fonder of exhibitionism than mom was. Nothing was ever slutty enough, and if. We drifted with the current dragging whole live eels about ten to twenty feet down. I got the first strike, set the hook, and eventually pulled in a twenty pounder. I had the mate release it. I got the next two strikes, landing onea fifteen pounder, also released. Marta was happy for me, but she wanted some action of her own and she got her wish just before noon when the tide turned. Her new rod bent in two and the fish pulled some line against the drag, but the Stella is a premium grade reel..