“Know that I will always be here for you, no matter what. I promised you that I would always be here to hold you. I'm keeping that promise.”Just l...ke after prom, his words filled me with more warmth than the fire could. I wondered briefly, where I would be if it weren't for having Riley in my life. How many nights I would have spent alone in my room, my parents fighting so loudly that no music could shut it out. How many times I got myself lost and needed a ride or got ditched by Jon and had. So thick that it made her pussy quiver. His balls were massive. Not hanging down but fully tight. They made her mouth water. But she pushed those thoughts away.“You naughty boy.” She smiled at him. “You just wanted to show your cock to Mommy.”His dick gave a twitch when she mentioned it. It was leaking precum already. “Go wipe that before it falls on the floor.” She smirked at him before turning away to do the dishes.Once Chris was done with his breakfast, she heard the scrape of his chair as. I ordered pizza for them and left them to their games and gossip. I went back to the den and watched a movie. I told Monica that all the girls had to stay in the house, no boys were allowed in the house or hanging around outside or necking with any of the girls through a window. I went to bed at 11:30 pm.Our house is laid out so that my room is in one wing, the living room, kitchen, dining room and den are in the middle, and Monica’s room is in a wing on the opposite side. I really didn’t hear. She had understood from her late teens that she could take pleasure in sex without commitment and that it was an exercise of power.The power position was usually held by men, but never with Becca. She was precocious in using her sexuality in a manner that she judged liberating, turning the tables on men. It had been the subject of her provocative graduate thesis to explore all of this as being the height of feminism - women taking and using their power rather than being submissive to men..