“Well, a man doesn’t fuck his mom’s best friend and share all the details,” he corrected.“Fine,” I sighed.“I know that means it isn’t ...ine,” he said. “But I’m okay with that.”“Brat,” I said, even as I straddled him.“So I’m told on good authority,” he shrugged.“I’m going to make that bitch my cunt licking slut tomorrow,” I declared.“I want to watch,” he said.“You can join in, too,” I added, as I began bouncing on his cock.“Awesome,” he said, as he began bucking up to meet my downward. As he felt himself getting close to climax, Burbridge really started hammering it to Debra. She made little sounds of pain as he drove into her and small cries of passion as he drew out. Finally he came and the load squished out the of Debra's pussy around his prick. Roland then had Debra suck on his dong until it became rock hard again. Burbridge then stepped up and worked his now soft lance into Debra's mouth. As soon as he got it all in Debra tried to suck on it. His prick became harder and. The war with the asshole was definitely not over and sooner or later she would have to think of something more permanent to keep him away from her.How was she supposed to do that? Her mother had passed away 2 years ago when she was still in college and she had no one apart from Georgia to take care of her. Being alone in this world could be very tiresome some days. Even when her mother was alive she had never felt safe. That feeling was taken away from her so violently when she was 13 years old. Her high cut panties were tight against her pussy forming a camel toe against her labia, my cock straining against my shorts was screaming to be released, noticing my discomfort she asked me if I wanted to get more comfortable, needing no further encouragement I slid out of my jeans and pulled of my top. I sat on the bed beside her, my hard cock was obvious forming a tent in my shorts, precum staining the material against its head. Glancing down between her legs I could see a large damp patch.