”I can barely hold back my tears. “I didn’t think you were coming back. I thought you were gone. I didn’t see a reason to…” I can’t fini...h my sentence, and instead suck in an enormous, gasping breath, for at that moment he runs his middle finger right through the canal of my sex. Speech is gone completely. Rational thought itself is hanging by a thread.Ben is not done. He plays lightly with my lips, first on the right side, then on the left. His movements are smooth and perfect. This is his. ”“Well, if you mom doesn’t object, I could come to your place after the game, instead.”“Well, we do have a guest room.”“What about Tad? When he gets up, he’ll see my car out front.”“Marty, you’ve got to get used to the fact that I haven’t been celibate ever since Tad’s babydaddy knocked me up. I mean, I don’t think of myself as some kind of slut, but I have had a few friends -- with benefits.”“I just didn’t know what you – y’know – how much you kept hidden from Tad.”“Well, I’ll tell you. I’ve. "God I could do with a stiff one and not a strong drink either." We haven't got the time," I said nodding towards the bathroom."Then we'll make time," she said walking over to the bathroom door."Girls, dad and I are going to lie down for awhile," she shouted over the noise of the rushing water."Ok mum," shouted Jan who put her head out from behind the shower curtain."There you go," she said walking towards me and pulling off her bikini bottoms leaving herself naked. "Having men looking at me. Sucking and slurping his cock, feeling him push my head back down every time I came close to the top. He started to say my boy name and I softly told him to call me Kristy. Soon his hips were pushing back at my mouth as fast as I would slide my lips back up his shaft. His moaning, Missy Oh Yea, Suck it Baby, and Take it all Baby and the tightening of his ass told me he was getting close. I slid my lips back up again and then moved my mouth down to his balls; my hand kept stroking him slightly.