All you can do is hold her when she cries, listen when she wants to talk and help her go on with her life. That’s it.”“Shit.”“That about sum... it up.”Later that evening, Kevin tapped Meghan on the shoulder. She turned her head from the dishes “Yes, Sir?”“Tonight, You, Carly, and I are sleeping in the guest room. She doesn’t need to be alone, and I don’t want to be.”“Your Mom?”“I’ll talk to her. She’ll need to deal with it. Given the circumstances, I don’t think she’ll mind.”“Yes, Master.”Kevin. Her fists were balled up tightly gripping the bedspread. I pulled back a bit and slid forward farther then back then forward farther again. Until finally I was all the way into her ass. My hips were bumping against her rock solid ass. Tiffany lifted her head and gave Brandi a deep kiss and she moved back onto the dildo. She was now completed impaled on both of these large units. Brandi reached up and from behind she gripped Tiffany’s shoulder to hold her down on the cock. I pulled back almost. Then I remembered her technique and began to lick the shaft up and down. I had a neutral taste and felt a little too rubbery-firm but not all that artificial. I stroked the shaft and moved my mouth up and over the head. I did a little back and forth with my mouth when I felt some pressure on the back of my head. She had moved her hand there and was urging me to take her "cock" deeper into my mouth. I obliged. Every Time I moved my head forward I took a little more of the "cock" into my mouth.. As soon as she heard his footsteps get out of ear shot, she was out cold.*She woke up two hours later and felt much better, but she didn't want to tell Adam. Lisa decided to slip into her costume and go to the party anyways. Besides, she was curious to know how he acts when she's not around. She trusted him and everything, but of course that curiosity sometimes got to her. Now was her chance. Lisa got up and walked the necessary distance to their friend's house. When she arrived, she walked.