Since he was little, Billy had led a carefree, happy life.Billy's mother, Amy Robertson, was an attractive woman in her mid 30s, who loved her son ver... dearly and walked him to school every morning. It was this kind of smothering which led Billy to have quite a sheltered and wimpy personality, which Tim and Jeff loathed him for. They had always been bullies and "fish" like Billy were easy pickings to use to feed their feed their ego as well as give them cheap thrills.With her shapely and round. Suddenly she drove her mouth down on my cock, clear to base, and I exploded down her throat. She pulled back, sucked me dry and then got up from her knees and kissed me again. I tasted my cum on her tongue. Finally after the kiss she said, 'Hi. I'm Jenny.''William here.' was all I could manage.'You must have a pretty strange impression of me after that. I don't normally do that.'I didn't say anything at that time, thinking about what Gwen had told me that afternoon.Jenny said,'I could use a. “You know my brother Adrian and my pals Tom, Liam, Chris, Charles, Jim, Kevin, and Rob,” said James, gesturing towards the already familiar faces. I nodded.“These 3 are my other friends who have come here to fuck you. Paul and the two fucking your daughters are Sam and Daniel,” he introduced the others.“Hello,” I replied curtly.“Take the luggage in,” James asked his companions.“Those are hell a lot of suitcases,” I commented at the massive luggage that was carried inside my home.“Ya, we are. " Hmmm. OK." She said nonchalantly laying her head down as though she was going to take nap.With that, Hunter was out of his chair and on his way over.I oiled her back down and handed him the bottle. He oiled her calves and we began to rub her good, messaging as we went. I worked my way up her the small of her back, as he worked around her feet and calves, moving up to the back of her thighs.As he got to the top of her thighs I noticed he lingered. Moving his hand around them, messaging the oil.