I clicked reply, and texted, “Yeah, I’m dying right now.”I saw Dave and Greg walking back to my car, and saw her text, “Wanna chill?”I looke... at the phone. I wasn’t gonna be weird and scared, I thought. “Sure,” I wrote, “where can I pick you up?”Dave and Greg sat back in my car, bumped fists while laughing, and put Greg’s bag in front of their seat in the back. “Where you guys wanna go back?”“Drop me off at home with Dave.” Greg said.I dropped them off, and when I was slapping Dave bye, I felt. That night dragged, and I struggled to get to sleep that night for the excitement. Holly messaged me around 9am to see if I was still coming. I replied and got ready to go. Again it was a bit of a drive, so I took some water and left a bit early in case of traffic. Again I had a raging hard on all the way through. I parked up and sent a message to say I had arrived. Holly told me to come up.Man my heart was beating fast and felt like it was going to burst out my chest. I gently knocked the door. M. didn't taste half bad. A little gamy, maybe, but god knows how long she and Aunt Margaret had been at it before I got there. My disgust didn't turn to nausea as I had expected. In fact, when Alice's mother started grinding her hips in response to my tonguing, I started getting a perverse little thrill from the power it gave me over her.I found her hard little clit and started playing with it. Mrs. Monroe rewarded me by nearly drowning me in her juices! My God! Did I do that? Far from being. We headed into the bathroom and once the tub was full and frothy, I averted my gaze while Ronnie quickly stripped and jumped in. Handing Alyssa to her, I used a washcloth to soap up and then rinse the baby. Then I took the plastic cup we used for rinsing and dumped water on Ronnies head, making her squeal and the baby laugh. She made faces while I massaged shampoo and then after rinsing, some conditioner into her scalp. Running my fingers through her knotty hair, I tried to untangle as much as.