His fingers raised scratching at the wood. He scratched harder and started punching the wood. A crack formed and then got bigger from another hit. His...purple tongue licked his nonexistent lips scratching them almost like sandpaper, only a little softer. "I wonder if I was this guys slut, would he let me live? I would fuck his brains out." she giggled ass her hands rubbed her middle B-cup sized breasts and slowly started rubbing her pussy through her leather pants. She closed her eyes as she. ...Well, Linda(sigh) I love you both. If you both are involved, I know I will cum a ton more. Would that be a good thing???Let me get back to you TY.Linda calls back about an hour later. Ty, she wants YOUR cum, all over her body, daily. Whatever it takes is what she wants. Money is no object. If I draw more cum out.....so be it. So, Linda.......When and where?She is here now and wants her cum as soon as possible. Sarah is on her way.....and the "assistants" you so enjoyed with her mom have. It seemed that she had spread her legs a little further, but with the failing light, I could only make out a dark spot where her pussy was. An idea hit me and I went into the kitchen and got out the flashlight that we kept in the drawer for emergencies. Mom had her left leg cocked a little, causing her skirt to raise up her legs a little and opens. She was breathing slow and evenly so I turned on the flashlight and shined it up her skirt. My heart began to immediately thump in my chest, and my. " "Okay," I reply, secretly glad I get to spend some alone time with Debbie. As I sit down, Debbie comes out of the kitchen with two glasses of iced tea, placing one in front of me. We start talking, our conversation eventually turning to boyfriends or in my case the lack thereof. "Yeah, most of the guys in high school are so annoying," I sigh. "I remember when I was in high school, I felt the same way," Debbie replies. "Sam, have you ever been with another girl?" "What?" I ask, blushing.