" You're not thankful?" I asked."For what?" Well, there's this hot meal for one thing. I'm not going to steal it awayfrom you and beat you to death if...you try to resist. I'm here and not someguard who'll whack you with a club or shoot you with a taser. You're in ahospital room surrounded by women who are caring for you and not in somedetention pod filled with women stealing from you." Okay, fine; you pray then." I did so, but when I looked up, he was calmlychewing his food, his eyes daring me. What happened next shocked me. A stream of white stuffshot from the tip of his pulsing cock and landed on my chest. The next onelanded on my arm, then on my hand. Nick had mentioned cum before. But thiswas the first time I had seen any. I continued to stroke him. Thesensation of working the cum all over his spent cock was a new thrill forthe both of us. He told me that he had just started producing cum andcouldn't wait to share it with me.Nick took the washcloth that he had placed beside. Tom had now turned his attention to her bum, squeezing her cheeks as he continued to kiss her face and nibble her ears. His cock was waving around, brushing her belly and Zofie assisted him in removing his shirt, undoing the last few buttons. She guided him to the bed, which had an orange duvet and crisp white sheets. Tom cupped her breasts, kissing her on the lips, before his right hand slipped down her belly and then inside her panties. He murmured something as his fingers found her moist. Sometimes she'd just sigh softly for no reason at all, and it was interesting how she changed. For one thing, she had this kind of satisfied glow about her, and she seemed to be very happy. Me? While I was jealous as hell that she was having fun with Johanna, it wasn't Kathy or Johanna I was jealous of, just jealous that they had each other to be with. Me, all I had was Rosy Palm and her five daughters to play with.Saturday mom had to work a double shift to fill in because there were a lot of.