”“Well, m’dear, you’re old enough for us to get you emancipated. That’s an easy one. I can have a document signed by a judge tomorrow. But t...en what?”“Sir, I need to find a place to stay and I need to get back in school. There’s no way I can support myself...”“There’re programs, Carlie,” Bekka said gently. “We can work with you...”“She will be in a bind for the short term,” I inserted.“All we got’s a sofa,” Bekka said. I knew that. They have a cozy cabin, a retirement place whenever Art really. I tied the blindfold tight and tested to make sure she could not see anything. I went around to her door and helped her out of the car. She was wearing a short sun dress and I got a good look at her white lace panties as she turned to stand up. I felt her ass a couple of times as I led her to the room. Just outside the door I stopped her, gave her a deep kiss and asked if she was sure this was something she wanted and she said yes.I knocked on the door and James opened it almost immediately. He. "I'm not a kid," I said, stepping inside. I didn't want to make a big deal of it though, so I asked him what he was doing."Oh ... sorry. " He sighed. "I'm trying to get the bank statement balanced, and I'm having trouble finding some of the receipts, and I don't know where Kate puts things, and I don't really know what I'm doing in the accounting program. And when I get this done, Gary wants me to run a report on his investments. And there are bills to be paid. And the tax guy in San Diego has. I won’t stop not until I’ve got you not until I have your cum coating my tonsils.Tingling starts in your balls, it rushes from a place deep within you and at lightening speed travels along your shaft. I feel your cock grow a little bit bigger in my throat and your body tenses. Your clutching hands are paralysed now as you throw away your frustrations and empty yourself gloriously into my aching throat.Only after making sure I have swallowed every last drop of you, do we part and exchange.