“Coffee?” I asked Lindie and she said, “Sure.”I finally let go of Lindie and she moved over to sit at the table. I grabbed the coffee-maker po... and filled the cups on the table with the steaming fresh brew mom had made. Creamer and sugar were already there, waiting for us.Lindie exclaimed, “Hazelnut,” after a sniff of her cup.”“My favorite,” I commented.Looking up from her cup, Lindie added, “Mine too,” with smile toward me.Finally sitting down at the table with a platter of pancakes to go. It was nice and fun, but it was also a much needed diversion. After we finished with the trick or treaters I told Mom I was going home. ‘Are you sure you don’t want to stay honey?’ ‘Nah, I’m fine… really.’ ‘Ok, be careful.’ I don’t know what made me do it, but I had to return to the scene of the accident. I couldn’t tell Mom my plans. She would worry too much and this was something I needed to do alone. Driving toward the destination, tears began to stream down my cheeks. I felt like I needed. Her statement was, I would definitely do your mom. I want to suck on those brown tits and eat her pussy all night. Can I?” I texted her back, only if I can eat your pussy and lick on your beautiful white ass while you do my mom. We both looked up from texting and gave each other one of those, hell yeah high fives and burst out laughing. Luckily this was at the end of the Valedictorians speech. No one was the wiser because the audience had started clapping over the speech.I was really turned on. "Please, don't make me wait any longer", she whispers. "I can't take it any more, please? I watched your cock while getting off for you guys in the sauna, I was a good little girl and licked your girlfriend in the shower after, I sucked your dick and tasted your cum - now I really want you inside of me, don't make me beg!" Well, what if I want her to beg? What if I want her to tell me what a little slut she is, how she craves for my cock to fill her tight pussy? Apparently, Sarah has a similar.