Bitch.“I’m doing wonderful, Mary,” I purred in a syrupy sweet voice while flashing her my best fake smile, “it’s Friday night and the guys a...e tipping so well sweetie,” making a very blatant point of showing her the coins and even some dollar bills in my tip jar. “I know you’ll make a lot of money tonight, have a wonderful evening.”She rolled her eyes and gave me another vile look. I tried, probably unsuccessfully, to keep some of the condescension out of my voice as I grabbed my money and. And don't go telling me that was just a freak chance thing, bringing him home. We both know there are no co-incidences in life. It was meant to happen. I think it's very unlikely that he's a bad person. People make mistakes, Lilly," Adele said. She reached across the table and patted my hand. "Have you called him yet?"My head shot up and I couldn't hide the disgust on my face. "How's that supposed to go, Adele? 'Hey Adam, thanks for the great weekend and the amazing sex. I think we really. Let me crawl in, and we’ll hide you under the covers.” It only took them a moment to get situated. She made soft purring sounds as she snuggled down in the bed and rubbed her ass against him. He reached down and caressed her posterior. It was solid beneath the warm skin. He ran his hand back up and took hold of the tail that draped against his chest. “Can you feel this at all?” he asked as he gave a small pull.“Mmhmm. If you pull it up, down, or sideways I feel it move around inside me.”. I m not sure how many times moms came considering her pussy was wet and dripping the entire night. With the gag in her mouth or a cock or too filling it when ever it was off it was hard to tell. And who really cares if she even orgasimed. It wasn't about her it was me and my best buddy motherfucking.My story starts at 8pm in Elanes kitchen. Mom just poured two cups of herb tea for her and her grown son like she does every night after they have dinner. Tonight the tea will not only relax them.