He was smart enough not to try to ram himself all the way, all at once. He worked slowly in and out and with each inward thrust, I saw his slick pole ...isappear further and further into her luscious mouth. She gagged softly, a couple of times, and Jack responded by withdrawing slightly. But, soon I could see the muscles in her throat working around his cock as he reached deeper and deeper, and I wished it were me. His cock was long and slender and really didn't distend her lips or mouth. But,. "Do it, Danny," she whispered. "Eat her pussy. "I bent forward, kissing and licking Brianna's tanned thighs, working up to her swollen labia. Holding my face over her vagina, I could feel the heat rising from her, the pheromones assaulting my nose. I lowered my head, my tongue gliding over her vagina, lapping at her nectar. Looking up, "Is this how you like it?" I asked Brianna. Her only response was to moan more deeply, grabbing my head as she arched her pelvis up toward me. Bianca was still. I don’t know. My dad was an abusive jerk and my mom did the best she could to keep the rest of us alive. It was a lousy way to grow up and I was glad to pack my bags and get out of there. I wanted to go somewhere where no body knew me, or my family. I wanted to get away from everything in my past. Of course, I found that the past goes with you, no matter where you go. But, at least I didn’t have to live in it anymore. I was glad my dad was gone, but I missed my mom after she died. Her death. The Siffords had moved out over a month ago. I told him about wife, husband and said that I THOUGHT there might be a girl my age to which to just blurted, “Figures.” and took off to his room, closing the door behind him. Dad came out first and plopped himself on the couch, changing the channel from the Nickelodeon show I was watching to Star Trek. Mom came out later looking very pretty and went straight to the kitchen instead of touching her now cold burger. Hearing the pots and pans.