I had an idea that might make her feel a bit better about it.When we finished painting for the day, I made for the bar, took another bottle our favour...te tipple, and went up to the apartment. Angie was in her room and the door was shut. I knocked, softly.“Come on babes, let’s talk about this, I can’t bear it that you feel bad about us!” I said, gently. I heard her blowing her nose, and then the door opened a little bit. I waved the bottle through the gap.“Oi, stop it, that was what started it!”. "He slammed down the receiver and stared ferociously at Tiffany. "In the year of our Lord nineteen seventy-three," he intoned dramatically, "the decade of Hair! She goes and shaves her pussy. Who does she think she is, Dolly Dimple? I swear to God if my mother wasn't Jewish I wouldn't be alive today. Show biz! Do me a favor. Go tell it to the East River. Siddown, kid."He popped a pill into his shark-like mouth, washed it down with a swig from a bottle of vodka he kept stashed in his desk, and. Steve took his shower, got dressed and peaked in on his parents' bedroom. His father Charlie was sleeping soundly as usual. He worked nights so he had probably gotten home around 5 am. Steve quietly closed the door and headed downstairs for breakfast.Steve's mother was already awake as usual. She was eating a bagel and readying the morning paper. She was dressed in business attire with her hair in a ponytail. Cindy was a realtor and worked normal hours unlike her husband who worked at plastics. I move to be as one with you and my hard cock is just touching your pussy. “Fuck me please” you moan I can contain myself anymore I start to move as one with you my hardness pushing sliding deeper in and out. Feels so good within seconds my cock is so so DEEP inside you my balls dripping with your juices. Our bodies moving as one making love my mouth kissing you sucking your hard nipples. I am fucking my naughty little slut and I love it pounding deep into her filling her with my hardness..