Neither had graduated High School and now worked crappy jobs just to pay for their smokes and beer. Raising her was just another chore that they negle...ted as much as possible. Why couldnt I just have been lucky like Becky? She just had a Mom but she seemed so nice. Or Mrs. Font? I wish I could have the life those two little babies or hers and Mr. Font are going to have. No screaming. No endless days forgetting the last time they were sober. Try as I can I just cant imagine them that way. It. Finally, she would see this couple make love. Her heart was beating rapidly in anticipation. Moving like a cat, she pressed up against the wall and listened. From the other side, Cheryl could hear the soft, sucking sounds of a blow job. Mustering up her courage, Cheryl leaned out and peered around the corner. The woman was nude, seated on a lawn chair with the man's cock in her mouth. She was facing toward Cheryl at a slight angle so she could see his cock sliding in and out of her mouth. They. "How many settings?" was her next question, and I knew I had won. "Six, and that was number two," I informed her. "Well, don't go any higher ... At least, not yet," she replied with a wistful look.We drifted in and out of shops. Whilst Heather was in one, I noticed one of her friends, Ali, come out. Ali is divorced; she has a son in the same class as Jemma, and she and Heather get on well. She's also a bit of a tease, and I noticed, nearly as sexily dressed as my woman. Perfect, I thought,. I've had a couple of fingers in me at once but I'd never felt pain like this and he's only got the tip in. It hurt but I was so turned on I wanted it. Fucking hell I hear him say he's so tight and pulls out which I was kind of grateful of. Next thing I know I've got a guy literally fucking my mouth like I fuck Donna's pussy and moans as he shoots his load down my throat. I swallow it all like a good girl then it's replaced by another huge cock. Taste you arse he says, I look up to see this.