I was so wet when she did leave that I knew I would have to change before I "Came Home" from the park. When I checked the bed I saw that she did squir... and there was a big wet spot. I smelled it and it wasn't pee. Then I did something I would never have thought I would do. I tasted it by licking the sheet. To my surprise it was a good taste and I thought I would have time to slip out of the room and pretend to come back from the park until I turned to leave and saw that my grandma was watching. But even though he’s 15, I remind myself that he’s still a boy. Much as he tries to act grown-up, he’s barely a teenager.Pilar definitely calls the shots, but so unobtrusively, it’s hardly noticeable. Unless you’re looking for it. As I am.Vanessa, so strong-willed herself, tells me not to worry about it. “Walker’s fine, babe, just fine. And Pilar is simply ... well, any girl who sucks cocks for seven months just to make it to the United States ... she’s earned her toughness.”Vanessa and I were. “Jennifer! You don’t talk like that! Listen, it’s lunch; we can talk tonight, assuming I’m still in condition to talk or even function at a basic level. If not, then it can wait a few days.”“OK. But I’m deadly serious. Becky, Melanie. Everything.”I wasn’t going to survive. I knew it. I was glad I was seeing Doctor Mercer in the morning. When we finished eating, Jennifer left and I went back to work. The afternoon went too fast, mostly because I didn’t want it to.The girls arrived at 4:00pm as. She looked at her son sleeping peacefully at her side.He was so young, yet he knew so much. He seemed to know instinctively what excited her, what made her cunt hot.Looking at his body, she saw where his cock made an appealing lump beneath the sheet. Her cunt began pulsating with the now-familiar feeling of an approaching orgasm.Sliding her hand between her thighs, she rubbed lightly, feeling the soft hair and hot flesh as she stared at his cock. She pressed her palm against her pussy and.