Doug couldn't stand the thought of kissing me after I'd blown him, so I would get up, head to the bathroom, rinse out my mouth and brush my teeth befo...e getting back in bed,That particular night, we had been drinking. I don't drink often, so after a couple of glasses, I was completely drunk. Doug had also had a couple, but he was a much heavier drinker than I was, so it hadn't really affected him much. In bed that night, I had greedily slurped on his cock for all I was worth. Usually alcohol. It’s amazing how perfectly he fits inside me, how his body molds to mine…as if he were two halves of a whole finally coming together again after years of searching. Once he is fully inside me, he takes a moment as if he feels we both need that time to adjust and compose ourselves. Then, in a heartbeat, he moves. Pulling almost all of the way out of me to slam back in. My breasts bouncing with the force of his body into mine. I close my eyes, his hand moving to circle my throat which makes me. He stood from the floor, yelling at Grace. “You fucked my son….What the fuck Grace.” With her secret revealed Grace began to cry. Jack yelled at her anyway.“You’re pissed at me for fucking Alyssa. Grace…You’re a fucking hypocrite.”With her mother crying speechless Alyssa stood from the bed to defend her.“She loves you Jack, what happened last month. It was just a fling, she’s never done anything like that before. I’m taking the blame, I egged her on by telling her about the things me and Brad. As she drew closer, the look on her face told me she was very upset over something. She stopped at the payphone next to where I was standing. She picked up the receiver, pretended to dial a number, and said, "Lead me to your place." She then hung up the phone, turned on her heel, and returned to the little car she had driven up in.Alex fell in behind me as I left the Wallyworld parking lot. I drove slowly. I didn't want to loose her along the way. She followed closely, as I led her to my home.I.