. my mother was right when she said you would turn out to be a worthless wimp," he snapped. He had enough, and he was going to teach both of them a le...son."Shut the fuck up, Mom," he commanded as he stepped into the living room where he saw his Dad sitting on the day bed that Mom had put there for spare seating. His Mom was standing over him with her finger wagging in his Dad's direction in a pose used for reprimanding three-year-olds. Both of them were in their pajamas, obviously planning to. Then his hand slipped down between my legs and the feeling was wonderful. Since his shorts were at his ankles, I busied myself getting to know how he liked to be handled. I found that he really loved to have the underside of the tip of his shaft rubbed and even found that he liked to have my tongue licking it. In return, he was finding that I really loved to have him lick and suck my pussy while he massaged my butt. As I looked around, I saw that all the others were also engaged in various acts. She had his head on her warm lap and was stroking it gently withher hands."Oh thank goodness. When I found you lying here with the lights off, Ithought you'd had a stroke or something. You were out cold Mr. Jones!" Hannah..." groaned Malcolm gripping her wrist feverishly, "Holly. Haveyou ever met Holly? Tell me quickly!" The girl looked confused."She... she's that new girl isn't she? I don't know why you'd mentionher, I think I've only seen her once. You must be delirious orsomething. . Breathtaking! Her ash blonde hair wasa symphony of curls which reached to her shoulders and caressed thealabaster skin above her golden halter top. She was a vision offemininity, a true woman and she was my friend who sat thru my incursioninto her world and that of all women."Claudette, mon ami, you are a true work of God. I could not have gonethrough the amazing tortures of that salon were you not at my side.Merci, Mademoiselle Claudette. I am always in your debt."Claudette hugged me and.