When she finished she put her plate down very deliberately.“I’m going to bring your father back into the fold tomorrow.”My heart, and more, sank... “Really? Already?” was all I could muster.“Yes. I think he’s suffered enough.” Mom’s eyes searched mine.“You don’t seem overly happy,” Mom observed. “Are you angry at him too?”“I guess so,” I mumbled. No, I wanted to shout. How am I going to keep fucking you if you’re not taking sleeping pills? This was an unmitigated disaster. One I knew was coming. I inhaled it deeply before pushing my nose slightly inside her wet lips and bumping it against her swollen pearl. She lurched again, but quickly pushed back and wiggled against my nose. My tongue pushed into her inner lips to spread them and nudge her little man out, as usual. I licked it and swivelled it about then licked between her inner and outer lips before pushing my tongue deeper inside her tangy depths, as usual.What wasn't as usual was that I was denied access to her tiny, hanging tits. Instead,I just bit my soft, gloss-covered lower lip and made myself look thatmuch cuter, but pathetic at the same time. I then felt a comfortinghand on my shoulder.I somehow knew it was going to be Hailey. I knew she'd always beenthere for me when I was down, and I was there for her. "That we're suchgreat BFFs!" I thought. I turned around to face her, and she had almostan expression of mock sympathy on her face."Aww, honey! What's the matter?" she pouted at me."Like... I can't keep going. Aaahh yaaar …. Aaahh aahhhh boob to lund ko mast krne wale hain ….Reena-aaahhh bada mast hai tera lund …. Aaahh garam gatam hai …. Aaahh mere boob ko maza aa raha hai …. Aaaah aaahh aahh shot maro …. Aaaahhh yaaar …. Tumhare liye to urvashi ko bulaya hai …. Khub chodna …. Aahh hum dono ko …. . Aaaahh aaahhh …. Ab to chut pr aa jao …. Aaahh yaaar …. Daal do na …. Chut maaro yaaar …. Aaahhh …. Aaahh yaaar …. Lund ki topi ander daal do yaar …. Meri chut pyasi hai …. Aaaahh ….Maine lund ko uski.