His response had caught her offguard, and still echoed between her ears. ‘I don’t have anything to say to you.’ She pulled open the lemon yellow...accordian doors of her closet, standing on her tip toes before growling in frustration and hauling over her desk chair. Tiny hands wrapped around an oversized shoebox, carefully pulling it from the shelf and carrying it to her bed. She paged through it’s contents, weepy-eyed. ‘I’m so friggin pathetic.’ The words were a harsh whisper. Plane, train, and. “Good morning, sweetie.” “G’morning, mom,” I said. She rolled onto her back and lowered the covers to her midsection, exposing her breasts. I rolled onto my side facing her and idly played with her breasts. It didn’t take long for me to get the overpowering urge to feed from her. Grabbing one of her breasts in both hands, I held it to my mouth while I squeezed her leg between mine and rubbed my erection against her. As I sucked, the thin liquid began to flow. As I continued feeding, it began to. She groaned with sheer pleasure. She adored the feel of his cum against her skin…the feel as it splashed across her cheeks, its warmth and the dirty sticky sensation and for the first time ever it made her feel like a cheap whore…..a feeling that excited her. She grabbed for his cock, wanting to experience the feel of his spunk jetting into her mouth, she sucked…gobbled…licking him to a frenzy as his cock continued to empty into the back of her throat. Ohhh Fuck Cathy! he groaned. You sure as. ” I paused as I looked at her succulent thighs. “But I’ll spend all day long chewing on them. Erin baby…your warm thighs, my lips and teeth and tongue all over them, and I’ll having you coming in like minutes or something like that. Now how’s that sound so far?” I took off my shirt and threw it on the bed. She smiled as she watched me throw it. Erin giggled again as if she was this little girl. I knew she wasn’t but our actions, being what they were, added to it all on Sunday morning. I got.