"I love you too, Lisa. We have to stop these stupid arguments and make love more often."She rolled off of me and we both cuddled and went to sleep. Th... next morning I got up and took a shower and headed for work. I worked as a warehouse man in one of the local factories. The pay was good even though there was a lot of lifting. I usually worked on Saturday for the extra money. I didn't wake up Lisa that morning. It was Saturday and I thought she could use the extra sleep since the kids didn't. Squirming with delight, Michelle sucked her mouth tightly into the slit between her daughter's fat snatch lips, trying to drill her pointed tongue into her daughter's cunt as deep as it would allow. Angelica, her brother's balls swaying over her face and the smell of her mother's ass invading her nostrils as her brother was dragging her mother's ass juices out of her shitpipe with his cock, licked sucked and slurped the warm, sticky juices as they oozed from her mother's fragrant cunt. The girl. Khan’s door had been locked.As she waited she had fumed at the weatherman, whom her father lovingly called a “customary moron”, because he had told her and three thousand other viewers yet another nasty lie: that the day would be a perfect eighty five degrees. So that morning, despite what common sense told her, she had pulled on a metallic turquoise d****d tank top and dark wash mini skirt. It was not eighty five degrees, she thought to herself as she tugged on her skirt, trying to pull it. I finished wiping, and flushed the toilet. I looked at myself in the mirror, applied some light blush and a pale, pink lipstick, then ran a comb through my auburn hair, getting the tangles out, before tying my hair back with a blue scrunchy.I stifled a yawn when Mark walked in, naked save for socks and his jogging shoes. "Coming?" he asked, a little impatient."I had to get ready," I told him, rolling my eyes. Mark could be an idiot sometimes."You look great, Mare," he told me and leaned in to.