" My mother obediently took my soft cock into her mouth long enough to resurrect it to it's former stiffness.I think I came a total of six times that ...ight before no amount of coaxing with warm mouths could get me up again. Mother and I left for home around eleven P. M. just minutes apart. We didn't want to arrive at home at the same time. I got home just about ten minutes after mother. As I went to my room I could hear my father grunting. My mother was probably getting her second ass fuck of. I didn't have to hurry too much after the game to make it on time for dinner with the Terry family. They lived close-in to the inner city, and I had augmented the directions I'd received from Maureen with a printed-out computer map to show me the way.Patrick Terry's house was a big old two-story structure on the far side of an industrial area. It was in a solid-looking working-class neighborhood full of houses that looked as if they'd been there since World War II. I thought it would make a. He swiped it across the bills and confirmed they were real."Your monieze is'a no'a good." Handing the money back to Molly, he continued, "Stella take 'em to the room, and serve 'em anythin'a they'a want. Its on'a the house." No, Mr. Salaneo! I can pay," replied Molly as she took the money."Not this'a time, bambino! It's'a my welcome home to you."Turning Molly, he pushed her towards the door, "Go, Stella." Yes, Papa."Stella took Molly's arm, and led her to the back room.Molly stopped at the door. His hair was all messy from the shower. His abs and pecs were still damp and shined in the light of the kitchen. I smiled at him and went to give him a kiss. I kissed him hard, hoping his presence would save me from Tyler.When I finally stopped the kiss he looked down at me surprised. "Well, that was a good morning kiss indeed!" He laughed. "Something certainly has you in a great mood." Why don't you make him a cup of coffee like you did for me." Tyler suggested.I cringed at her voice, but the.