"Too much?" Yes. Too much, I'd say. Take some more off!" Liz was playing, drunk enough not to care and horny enough to get a kick out of being raunchy..."Well," the brunette said, her fingers toying with the buttons at the front of the front of the dress' bodice. "I'm not wearing a bra either." Privately she had been nurturing the idea of being intimate with Liz. It might be a fun way to spend what seemed to be a dry spell for both of them. Not wanting to loose a friend in the process, she was. Our big brother.“Fuck,” he groaned. “Suck off all those pussy juices. You just love it. You’re going to suck all the cum out of my balls. I’m going to flood your mouth.”She sucked so hard.“You want that. You want my cum.”She let out a purring moan.“Just keep doing it. You’re going to guzzle it down. Your slut-mouth hungers for it.” His face twisted. His back muscles tightening. “Fuck!”His back arched. Mother’s cheeks bulged. Cum spilled out of the corners of her mouth, running pearly down her. "Laughing, Sue says, "Okay. YES, Thomas, I'll move in, help you renovate your house, and then I'll marry you. But if you think I'm going to put in all that work and then let you escape, you're another kind of stupid!" It will be our house, Sue. Oh damn, I don't have a ring to make it official." That's okay baby, I'll think of something else you can do tonight," Sue winks.I lean across the table for a taste of Sue's lips, and what began as a simple kiss gathers heat until forced apart with the. “I wish Chuck could see Angie now, she was the stars in his sky before he died, now she would be the universe.” She continued sadly, “That little girl would be wrapped around his heart.”Marla sat quiet long enough for me to say, “Hey, this is my anniversary, you don’t get to use it for your own downer.”My sister shook off her melancholy then sipped some wine, “I hate being alone, my house is too big and empty. I want to sell it.”“Wow, that’s a big decision, where would you move to? Are going to.