I guess that even the most charmed life isn't immune to heartache.My mother and I were understandably devastated, but one of my father's best friends ...tepped forward and helped Mom through it all. They had been friends for a long time, and as he helped her put her life back together, he found himself taking a more important role in it - both for Mom and for me as well. He and Mom eventually married and he became my stepfather, which I thoroughly approved of. He was a good man and made Mom happy. ”Blue Lace --- “Mmm. Cut or uncut?”Horny4 U --- “Cut.”Blue Lace --- “Oh I love a nice cut cock. Would you like me to suck it for you?”Welshwriter --- “Yes please. Is your cunt shaved?”Blue Lace --- “No, trimmed.”Welshwriter –- “Mmm just how I like them. Do you like it licked?”Blue Lace --- “Oh yes.”Welshwriter --- “Would you like me to lick it for you?”Blue Lace --- “Oh yes please.”Welshwriter --- “Play with your cunt and I'll stroke my cock and we can pretend.”Blue Lace --- “Mmm. Oh yes, I can. Andrews? I’m no expert on dead people, but she sure as hell looked dead to me when I first saw her. Her neck was lolled over at an angle that surely meant it was broken. If she weren’t dead, then that raised all sorts of horrible scenarios, the first of which was finding some way to get her out of the driver’s seat without actually killing her with one more tenth of an inch strain on her vertebrae. The second scenario was somehow getting her out of the bus without killing her and the third was. I parted her pussy with both hands and slowly licked from her asshole to her aroused clit, over and over until she climaxed again on my tongue. I had almost forgotten about John's cock at this point, but raised my eyes from Paula's pussy to see her lovingly sucking and licking his softening cock clean. Fair trade, I suppose, because her creamy pussy had been all mine to enjoy. That didn't stop me from taking him into my mouth again. He had softened just enough so that I could take him all. His.