So whatever he wants, you give it to him, okay?'"Sure, Bobby, anything you say," Hope said to her son, looking down at me. "Whenever you want, dude," ...obby said. "You can do her right after the game, or even during halftime." Of course now it was impossible to pay attention to the game, especially after Hope sat right down next to me, her bare thigh brushing up against my legs as we watched the game. I was wearing shorts too.Plus to add to all this Serena now decided to do something herself.. "God, I can't wait," I whimpered "Go lower, please..." and I opened my legs as wide as I possibly could. Janice’s head was straight between my spread legs. Her lips and tongue were hot and licking me.The intensity was such that I started to lose control again. My hips back and forth, moaning and sighing with sheer abandon. "Oh my God!" I cried. I was panting now; rapidly sucking in and releasing breaths as Janice feasted on my juices her tongue rapidly licking and dancing on my clit. I moaned. It tastes so sweet!” I said in a muffled voice. “And I love your sausage Brian,” mom said “I can never get enough of it!” As we continued to assault each other, hoping to lap our juices together, I felt something rise up. “Mom, I’m about to finish.” I panted. “Me too Brian, Lets drink up our juices together!” Mom said in a gasping voice. After a few more seconds of clit and shaft sucking, we released all that we had into each others mouths. I happily drank all of my moms juices and she seemed. He had bottles of booze, hard liquor, everywhere, including the one that shattered all over the floor. He was rather clearly ... intoxicated. It’s pretty obvious that this was blood alcohol poisoning. He drank himself to death. You have my deepest condolences,” the officer informed him.Sasha burst into tears and David pulled her close to hold her. All that Sasha could think was ... his pain was over ... my pain has just begun. Damn you, Mom! I don’t think that there’s a Hell. We Jews don’t.