" I lowered my head again and began to push my tongue deeper into her, using my thumbs to pry open her soft lips. I sank deeper into her, exploring ev...ry area, searching for her clit. She gasped as I licked it, and her body reacted too. Her juices were beginning to flow faster now as she became more excited. I put my hands under her backside and pulled her tight to my face, building a rhythm as she moved in time to it. I broke away after a moment or two and said, "You better not be thinking of. .. a little less stress in my life, and I should be fine." Stress?" Iris sat forward, and her brow creased with worry. "What stress?"He shrugged his shoulders. "You know the sort of things that are playing on my mind right now. You know that I worry for you girls – if anything were to happen to me." And this is making you ill!" the tears welled up in Laurie's deep blue eyes, and the guilt was written all over her lovely expressive face.Greg felt a twinge of shame, which he shrugged of. Mark had given her a wonderful life. He worked, she stayed home. No k**s and no pets. All Carie had to do was keep the house clean, support her man, and prop up some half decent peice of pussy when called upon. She couldn't provide the home life he needed, so eventually, she was kicked to the curb. After moving back in with her father, she sank into depression. This made it impossible for her to get the motivation to get out and get the job needed to help support her family. After her. I would have been in a panic about getting her dressed again. Instead I shrugged and watched her go. I figured she wasn’t doing any harm.Tara was looking at me from her place in Mum’s bosom.“Mum’s wearing her painting clothes,” she whined. “They stink!”I shrugged. “I was trying to get her to the shower. She got distracted by the beauty of your flawless skin.”Tara rolled her eyes at me.I sighed and nodded. “I guess I can help you with that.”I pulled a chair over to behind Mum. I stepped up onto.