I covered Mom up with a sheet, frowning at some wet stains on it, and I knew she'd be passed out for most of the day. That was the problem with workin... all night and it kinda sucked only seeing her for maybe an hour or two every day after school. Weekends were a little better, but not much."Hmph," I found a couple hundred dollars on the dresser, the bills neatly folded in half and underneath a corner of Mom's jewelry box. At least the guy had been generous, that was cool. Sometimes they. Then he touched my breasts from behind he came forward and kissed me. he was so disgustingly ugly and smelled of sweat. He opened my blouse button and exposed my breasts covered in pink costly bra. I was helpless and couldn’t move. I was afraid if anybody would see us. At least the area was lonely but there is no guarantee that non one would comeThen he opened my bra hooks and my huge boobs popped out of my bra. he became mad and kissed my breasts. They he circled my nipples with his fingers. Suddenly, the dream took a bad turn and I felt myself erupting from deep in my balls, spewing my cum all over the bedding. I was really upset with myself for being such an uncontrolled jerk, until I felt the mattress move a little, and she said, "Yum" in a very quiet voice."What the hell?" I thought. I opened my eyes to see her bending over the bed, looking up at me, my cock in her mouth, and a tiny bit of my cum drooling out of the corner of it. She immediately scrambled up onto the bed,. Rh’aan just simply kept quiet, finding it a bit amusing. However, there was one thing she especially did not find so amusing at this time. She turned her head about to face him; her one hand perched beneath her cheekbone.“Hey Justin…you sound like a real heroic type to me.”He looked at her, surprised at this. “Me, being of heroic types you say? Yeah I would agree, nothing can scare me in the least…why?”“How do you define a hero?”While considering this, still working with his hands, he has.