“Hey, darlin’. You wan-” he begins.“Nope, waiting for a friend.”He stumbles off for a bit before passing out on the nature strip; his friend... come by a bit later and pick him up. Just as they begin to carry him off, Gabe pulls up. He doesn’t greet me, so I climb in the car without a word.We sit in silence for about five minutes before I turn to him, asking. “Are you mad at me, Gabe?”“No, I’m not mad, just annoyed.”“Annoyed about what?”“Annoyed that I have to come pick your drunk ass up.”“I’m. He had called it a blow job and she wondered if that is what Mr. Parker was going to make her mom do. She sure hoped so. She wanted to see what it looked like when someone else sucked a peter. What had Mr. Parker called his peter? Kathy thought he said cock but she thought that was a boy chicken. This sex thing was sure confusing she thought for the thousandth time. It had hurt when Bobby first stuck his fingers in her little pussy last week. She got scared when she started bleeding but it. "Jim, if I'm going to live here with you, I must do my part and take care of you and my household chores as well as you take care of me. I feel it is part of my obligation to you. I really appreciate your help in the shower this morning. I feel much better already. Now, sit down while I make breakfast!" We were soon enjoying a breakfast of bacon, eggs, buttered toast, and coffee.A little after noon, Jenny's soreness had eased to a dull ache. When I suggested we go to the mall again, she agreed.. She was taken back a bit and became withdrawn. Then she replied sternly, it gets what it needs on weekends. It serves one purpose serving the master (her boyfriend). I saw a different side to her and truly became concerned as to what kind of mind control he had on her. To keep the evening going, I began jacking off. She immediately worked her finger to my ass and began fucking it. It was not long before I shot my first load and it was quite large considering how milked I was the previous.