Over her shoulder, Frankiecould see Helen's father paying the cabbie. Frankie's head was buzzing. Here he was standing there in a skirt and top,listen...ng as his mother-in-law told him they'd decided to come into NewYork for the holidays. She said she had talked to Helen and she hadinvited them to stay with Frankie and Helen and why did he look sosurprised? Hadn't Helen said anything to him?Frankie smiled and told his mother-in-law, that no, but it was probably anoversight on Helen's part since. My mother was a beautiful woman in her time, but age, the stress of working as an accountant and giving birth to two children, along with her ever-spiralling alcoholism had taken its toll. Her blond hair was slightly out of condition, her eyes had constant black bags under them and her face was descending in that of a labyrinth of wrinkles. She still dressed impeccably, in female suits and skirt, and always with make up on, the try to hide the her ageing. My sister was much like my mother.. Fuck—this b o y is good. In another minute or so, I detect yet more squeaking on the floor, and then the sounds of shower heads—at least two. Early risers—some of the guys showered up every day, even twice if they got real dirty. Some just like staying dirty—it was after-all, the woods. A few, including myself, engaged in the 'funk contest'. No shower all week long, with the contest being who could stink the loudest by Friday afternoon. I usually won :)I tap Riley on the head, and told him to. I turned my head with a pout on my face thinking that the party was over and I hadn't even come yet."Don't make that face, Cheryl. I"m not done with you yet." Jody said with a sly grin. "Just wait and I'll lick you clean."With that, she buried her face in my cunt to lick up our juices. She stuck the dildo in my cunt again and proceeded to pound it into me. Faster and faster she worked it until I was gasping for air. "Turn over. I want to taste your clit."I did as i was told and she.