What she doesn't understand is why that should have made her act in such a stupid manner. She feels that she must have been 'brain dead', her words. O...ay, Arch. Enough. Keep in touch though, please?"Arch rose, shook Bernie's hand and escorted him out of the office. He returned to his desk and sat, unable now to get his mind back on his work. "Brain dead," he thought. "Perhaps Dee had been brain dead for quite awhile." He shook his head and picked up his pen, getting back to the monthly. He started to turn around when his mother came out, almost bumping into him. She had a bathrobe on and her hair was wet from the shower."Oh," she said when she saw him. "I was just about to call you. Something's wrong with the toilet in my bathroom. I know your Dad is tired from his trip, so can you look at it for me?" Uh sure," Chris said. He walked past his mother, smelling her freshly washed hair and a scent of lavender soap. The bathroom was still steamy when he entered. He heard the water. E She walked up to Karen and placed her cunt in her face and ordered, “Take my panties off and suck my bloody cunt dear. E Karen immediately reached up with trembling hands to grab Marta’s panties, but Marta slapped her face when she did. "Did I say you could use your hands? Look at me and open your mouth you worthless piece of shit!" she ordered. Karen complied she started sobbing tears of humiliation down her cheeks from the humiliation. Marta hacked up a huge wad of spit and spit in. I watched as her stretched tongue lapped his abdominal muscles; muscles perfectly defined in the half-light and shadows of one small lamp. His cock became a leashed dog, straining for her as her lips teased him slowly, inch by inch, soon only inches from the very tip. God, his cock looked huge, bloated to bursting. I had never even seen a grown man’s erection in real life and the sight of it drew me in completely, fascinated me in a way I would never have imagined possible only hours before. I.