“Two mouths means more stimulation.”“Oh,” said Alex, uncertainly.“Go get ready,” said Bob. “I’ll help Ronnie put the boy to bed.”Jef...rey was tired, and didn’t object to being laid in his crib. Ronnie seemed agitated.“Are we really both going in there together?”“Why not?” he asked.“I don’t know. It just seems strange.”“The whole situation is strange,” said Bob.“That’s true.”“If I told you I wanted to kiss you, how would you feel about that?” asked Bob.“I don’t know. It makes me tingle.”“Does it. He was not going to have sex with me and did not want me to give him head.Well I thought I died and went to heaven. I spread my legs and my new friend licked my bald pussy. His tongue was licking and exploring the folds to my pussy lips. He sucked and nibbled on my flimsy lips. He parted my pussy lips and began to tongue fuck me slowly at first and then much harder. He slid a finger into my pussy and fucked me fast with his fingers. My pussy was so wet and the juices were flowing. I did enjoy. She arched into him, throwing her head back. She finally felt that touch. He worked her well until she was near the brink, then he withdrew his fingers. Marcy groaned in agony. She wanted more. Mr. Gibson plopped her back onto the desk then attacked her pussy with his tongue. Oh, she was in ecstasy. He ravaged her clit until she thought she was going to come, then he would thrust his tongue deep into her hole. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his head, pressing her thighs against his. He rolled his eyes at her just as he did for me when I did the same thing.“He’s not even five and he has the teenage eye roll perfected,” Kathy laughed.“He’s his father’s son, that’s for sure!” Josie agreed, laughing as well. “I can imagine Steve doing that to his mom from everything I’ve heard.”“I gave up on rolling my eyes when she could see pretty early on, because it only made her abuse worse.”“And it was bad to start with,” my sister confirmed.That was true, and my concerns about Stephanie.