All the guysgot together, ate breakfast, did things around thechurch and then had fun together, either bowling,shooting pool or fishing from about 9 a...m. until 2 p.m.Then my dad would head out to his cousin’s place untillater in the night.Next thing I know, mom called me and started to say Iwas wrong because I should have knocked or rang thebell. I told her I had rang the bell. She went on aboutnit picky shit. I finally had enough and told her shewas wrong and it didn’t make sense,. I don't know, cheap I suppose." "Like I was you mean?" she smiled. "Exactly." I said, avoiding Sharron's swinging arm. "Cheeky fucker." "I'd still like to share a sack with you two though." "Perv," came the reply, "Now just shut up for a couple of hours, I need to sleep." * We had been home from our holiday for about two weeks. Sharron was leaning against the clubhouse wall with her dress hiked up around her waist. It was the early hours of a Sunday morning following a good night out. I. I licked the insides of her thighs, right up to the hollow between her leg and the lip of her sex, repeating the tease on both sides. I licked ever so gently up each of her puffy lips, barely touching her skin, and holding down her hips when she tried to mash herself onto my tongue. Then, with great ceremony, I pulled apart her lips with my thumbs.My god she was wet in there. So wet, in fact, that it was pooling at the entrance to her vagina, which looked shut tight. I lapped my tongue in the. When we were once again, sated, Colleen stretched like a panther, and said, "I needed time with you, but I am so sorry I didn't have the courage to call and tell you about Rebecca. She abused all kinds of prescription drugs over the last eight years, but I had no clue that she had damaged herself so badly."Rebecca tried to get off the drugs, but just couldn't kick them. Finally she told me everything, but only because she needed someone to take her to dialysis." Colleen was hurting telling the.