I hadn't planned on moving in with Paul till after the school term which had a few months to go. There was no doubt that George would not let me stay ...n the house. I guess I should have thought about that earlier.George Jr. asked me to come and stay with him and his family till I made up my mind as to what I was doing. They had a spare room in their basement where I could have some privacy. I just started crying; all the crap I put my family through and they still loved me.George Jr. looked at. "That was my best come ever." And my tastiest," she said, slapping my soft cock on her lips.Mom licked my spent cock lazily as she rocked her ass against my fingers. My cock started to harden again as I watched mom's ripe if bald pussy twitch and ooze juices as her hips rocked. Grabbing mom's ass with my left hand, I raised my head again and started licking mom's tasty juices. Mom was back deep throating my hard shaft.Mom held my shaft with her hand and flicked its head playfully with her. " I decided to start at Janes feet. My two hands hovering over her left foot then up her leg to her knee. Then above her knee one hand on the outside and one on the inside of her lag. As my hand went up her inside thigh under her skirt I was raising her skirt but that was in the rules as I wasnt touching her. I wnet right to the top of her left thigh and had a brief light touch on her panty. Jane went "Oh my." The process was repeated on her right leg. Again I touched her panty lightly and. He walked out from between two of the cars, coming seemingly out of thin air, and began walking towards her with a cruel, casual confidence. His body language spoke of violence and power, and a sadistic self-assurance. His jet-black hair was swept back from his forehead and fell to his shoulders. He wore skintight black jeans with several tears in them and a leather jacket that hung open over his upper body, revealing no shirt underneath, and instead an impossibly chiseled, muscled chest and.