.. Darlene’s voice hardened as she sharply said, “STOP THE SHIT, MOM! I didn’t drive by the house. I stopped at the house. When I got to the ope... door, I rang the bell and called out but nobody answered. Dad’s car was parked in the driveway (Darlene heard a sharp intake of breath) and since the door was open, I came inside and started looking for him ... still calling out so he’d know I was there.When I got to the top of the stairs, it smelled like I’d walked into a whorehouse. I felt. “See?!” Emma said, laughing, as he coughed.Brent slowed but still ended up finishing his plate first; Emma was close behind, though. Their dishes went into the sink unwashed for the time being. Emma took Brent by the hand and led him to the bedroom.“Ok, let’s get this party started! Start stripping,” Emma directed. She helpfully pointed at his clothes.Brent moved quickly and was naked in under thirty seconds. His clothes were tossed to the side unceremoniously. Emma, still naked, was already. Her grasp on my cock loosened up a little and she pulled my cock to her mouth. By now, she was starting to grind her hips into Roberts cock and now, I think she was enjoying the feeling of a cock so deep in her.She looked up at me and said “In my throat!” And she pulled me to her and I leaned in towards her. My cock started going into mouth and heading back to her throat, and I could hear her start to moan. The vibration from her moaning was going through my cock. I looked towards her cunt. "My tits are going to go back down in a day or two now that the hormones are all gone. It'll be okay, just get through it as best you can. Put a smile on your face and just do it you big baby!" she scolded herself.Her sour mood was made just a little worse by the growing call from her brain and body for the white dust she'd been using to fuel her hormonally driven sex addiction. The coke made her orgasms monumentally huge, and her constant use of the drug over the last few days was taking its.