Even if im glad you sent that slut home."He didn;t say anything to that."Come on mom. You can use my bed tonight. I will take the couch."He walked her...in his room. To his bed."I can't take your bed. It;s not right. This is your bed. I can sleep on the couch."He shook his head."I will not let my mom sleep on the couch. It will be ok mom."He helped her in to bed."Are you putting me in here so you can invite her back over?" Kara asked.He laughed. "Well maybe I will have her back for a quckie.. I reached across and took hold of his cock before sinking my mouth back over the end and slurping my way up and down. I wanted as much of it as possible in my mouth and for first time caused myself to gag. I eased my head back and concentrated on licking the head again, this time I got a reaction, albeit just a low moan. I was holding his cock as I sucked it and it occurred to me to try it without. Initially I laid my hand on his thigh then slowly moved it round behind my back. Matt was. When he came back (not if, but when), he was hers, no matter what. But when he did show up, she was the one following him around like a puppy dog.There were other changes in him, his physique and his new ability to wish things to happen being the two most noticeable. Talking to him was different. He had grown up. It was like he'd been away to college for four years, not lost in the woods for three and a half months...And then losing Burt. Thank God, it didn't happen, but I knew in my heart it. I embraced it and let out a long howl of unbridled enthusiasm. I gradually increased the speed and intensity of my thrusts. Her pussy was dripping wet and creamy already. I could see her juices clinging to the base of my cock as I thrust myself in and out of her hole.“Oh, baby! I like this view. I can see your big dick fucking my tiny little pussy,” she exclaimed. I could feel her pussy begin to convulse on my cock. “Fuck yeah! Give it to me. Fuck this pussy baby! Shiiiiiiiiiiiiit, YES!”I.