..! I never even liked OR respected him!It just made more sence to turn all my checks over to him...... And my clothing decissions.Hmm... I know that ...ast part sounds kind of weird, but it makessence when tom explaines it : move in with them, give tom mycheck the first of each month, give tom my porsh-I now ride pam's old bike to work instead, which kind of puts a wrinkle in my pant suits, but tom says that's what skirts are for!!! All that's fine! I just wish he didn't keep making me...Well, I. ..So should I stop talking about my little panties?Yes, you probably should - but please don't!Sammi grinned.'What do you think, Sams?' One of the girls she was standing with said.'Huh?'Karen looked at her. 'What's going on with you? You've been out of it all morning.''Sorry, my housemate was texting me. What were you saying?''Later, after this next talk has finished we were going to meet up for a few drinks.''Uh, yeah, maybe,' she said, nodding.She looked at her phone as it vibrated. Within just a minute his cock was fully hard, and at least ten inches long, with precum running out of the foreskin and down my hand. The smell of his semen, mixed with his strong musky odor, was intoxicating. From where I was knelt in front of him, my face was less than a foot from his cock.I hesitated leaning in to suck him until Bill said, “You might as well go ahead and suck me, Buddy. After watching those white cunts at the club, I could sure use some relief about now. Go on, man. As. He came and sat next to my naked body, letting his finger run over my entire body, head to toe, creating goosebumps as his hands moved up and down. But all the while, he kept looking into my eye, smiling.“How does this make my sexy mother feel?” he asked and I could not respond anything.My son suddenly stopped it all, moving himself over me. He pushed my legs wider with his legs and lied down over me. His cock was almost at the entrance of my pussy. His face came to mine giving me one quick.