Mom helped her out of her shirt and there she was, topless, practically in my lap. Mom continued to scratch her back and she settled back into my arms... I just watched as Mom's fingers scratched every inch of her back, her neck, shoulders and arms, then her sides and gently over the swell of Mari's breasts on either side. Mari's moaning was quiet, but almost constant. Her arms were around me and her hands had worked into the waistband of my shorts and she was, in turn, scratching my butt and. .. “This is Tori Himmes,” she came on the line and I wanted her pussy again right then.“This is the lazy ass Mexican who knocked your sexy ass up, Señora Himmes. How are you, Beautiful?”“JOSEY! How are you, Darling? I’m doing just great now that you’ve made my day. What can I do for you?”“Bend over your desk and pull your dress up, I’ll be right there.”“I wish ... Now what do I owe the honor of this pick-me-up phone call?”“I need to open some accounts for the hired hands on Granny’s farm and. I smoothed my dress out as I sat down andrealised that I was showing more nylon clad leg than I realised. My erctcock was longing for a next step. Oh god I so needed Alex's cocktonight.Alex poured the wine and handed me a glass. I could see his eyes fixateon my painted nails and bracelets as I took the glass from him. Ourfingers touched for probably a bit longer than they should and I couldfeel myself blush.'I can't call you Ben now can I? What is your feminine name?'Fuuuuuuck!!!!!!!!!! Not. I did feel irritated that he was keeping me awake when I had a game in the morning, but I wasn’t all that worried that he would get in. But then he started kicking again. ‘Ray! Open the door! Now!’ he yelled. I didn’t answer and turned on the light. I made up my mind that if he came through that door I was going to kick his scrawny drug-addict ass. I was sick of his shit and there was no way he was going to stay here ever again. Anger started to well up in me as I wondered why I ever let him.