The first few years after the bastard cleared out were very tough as he had left us nothing and my parents were in no position to give us financial he...p, even if my pride would have let me approach them, and until Mike was old enough to be left alone after school we lived a 'hand to mouth' existence. Deprivations and hardships drew us together and we were best friends as well as mother and son, doing almost everything together and taking care of each other. When I was eventually able to leave. I shot a load of semen, and I was surprised Cassie was able to take my entire load. She took long, leisurely licks from the base of my cock all the way to its tip, over and again, and she kept doing it long after I’d finished coming. I let her go on for a while, but finally, I pushed her away and rolled her over onto her back. I dove into her delicious, sopping-wet cunt with no abandonment, putting my lips and tongue to work separating her coral-pink pussy lips and thrusting my tongue as deep. My wife looked hot in a short skirt, stockings and lacy top. He just needed to arrive.He showed up and I made the introductions. My plan was at least being attempted! We chatted and he even had her laughing at times. He would often make cheesy comments like "your wife is so hot and attractive", "best legs I have seen ever" and "I'm the luckiest guy" blah blah blah.I kept whispering to her that he found her attractive but she just seemed to keep to herself.Every time I noticed this guy, he was. Somehow, my overwhelming urge to protect Bec, combined with her desperate need to be held, allowed me to overcome the usual strangeness I feel when holding her.The two of us spent the rest of the evening flanked by Louise and Bridget. They were both wearing identical relaxed faces and half-smiles that many people mistake for friendly. If they knew what those smiles really meant, most sensible people would run screaming from the room.Tara stuck to Dan like glue for the rest of the evening. I.