How old are you?”“Are you sure you want to know?”Donna nodded.Bren sighed. “I don’t know the day or the month. I was born in the spring of 6...2. So, I turned one thousand, three hundred and ninety-five this year. CATCH HER!”“Are you ok?”“What happened?”“You fainted. I’m sorry. I wasn’t trying to hurt you.”Donna refused to look at him. “I want to go home.”“Ok, I’ll have Amy drive you. Before you leave, I want you to know I do love you and you’re always welcome here.” Bren stood. “Amy?”“I’ll get. I could hear them talking but not make out everything they were saying because they were being really quite. I peeked and saw my mom had untied her robe and had my friend in between her breasts, he was licking and sucking on them, even play biting. Then I heard her say "I want to taste you" she pulled his pants and boxers off and started slowly jerking his cock. His dick was skinny but long, and uncut. She stroked him for a bit longer and said "You have a really nice cock" while slowly pulling. Smearing it up to my clit, I turned the vibrator on and started pressing it against my pulsing clit. My legs were pulled up and spread, so she could see my cunt tightening, turning red with pleasure. I saw from her face that she was getting turned on the the point that she needed to be touched. She slipped her thong into the corner of the closet, and then pounced onto me, thrusting her soaking pussy onto my leg. Looking startled, she threw open the closet door, returning with what could. As he made for the door Margot had still been pleading, clinging to him, telling him she loved him, wanting to know where she had fallen short. Mark had shrugged her off, refusing to discuss anything. She could have the house and the second car, he didn’t care, and he would make her an allowance. Then he strode out. For a long time Margot sat before the picture window staring out unseeing at the storm. Her thoughts were a crazy jumble as she tried to understand what had happened and in the.