"He was a bastard. He's never going to hurt me again."I squeezed her hand. "I love you, mom," I told her."Thank you, Mark." She ruffled my hair, a tre...ulous smile on her face. "You always were a good boy."The pizza was cold, but I was starving, so I didn't care. My mom nibbled at a slice, and looked at Mary. "That's a lovely top, dear," she said, stroking the fabric of Mary's blouse. "I like the feel of it." Thank you, Sandy," Mary replied, smiling flirtily. "I like the color of your robe.". As for Melissa it seemed to be a non-event that her father had come close to death.As a teenage girl she was self-centred and lust was on her mind. And she was confident that her night of sex with James was a big secret.That was just fine by me but I could detect signs in her behaviour of the hunger she now felt for more. Having glimpse into the garden of Eden she now yearned for the key to the gate.The vision of her riding James came to me each night in bed. I had to masturbate using my. I only had one good eye, as I was still wearing the first guys cum. In almost no time, the second guy shot his load and it mostly got on my chin. I reached for the next cock and could see it was another younger black guy with a big black cock. I was in the zone I was working his cock with my mouth and I felt another guy skeet on my back and side of my face. This guy was really fucking my mouth more than the first two. It was hot to be used in public, half blind from cum. I looked up at. The batteries had given out and there was no more vibration for Christie. "Fuck!" she yelled in frustration. However, she didn't stop fucking her pussy. Instead she kept on slamming that dead vibrator into her fuckhole. As she did, she felt a new sensation on her inner thigh. It was tickling her. She stopped with the vibrator, pulling it out of her went pussy, to look down just in time to see Max take a long lick of her pussy lips. He began lapping away at them, his big, strong tongue piercing.