I pulled off her tit. “Yeah right! He’ll be pissed. He really reamed me out for being late yesterday.” I sucked Mom’s other nipple into my mou...h. It looked so forlorn on its own.“Well, he won’t miss you today,” Mom said.I ignored her and kept sucking her tits, moving from one to the other. I was already in shit so I may as well get something out of it.“I could call him and tell him you need to stay home to look after your mother today.”I stood up and put my arms around Mom. I wanted to kiss her. The guy with her was dragging her along with an iron grip on her upper arm. I saw her eyes widen as she realized it was me. Finally, when we were about 20 feet apart, we stopped as if we were gunslingers from the Wild West.I turned to Carrie."You remember your instructions," I said rather than asked."Yes, master," she nodded. "Four days." You have my changeling," the man called out, putting a sneer into that South American accent I'd heard over the phone a few days before.I have a changeling,. Her lips sealed around my dick’s tip. She nursed with hunger between strokes. She massaged me. Precum spilled out of my cock for her to suck up. My fingers dug into the armrest. Her tits slid up my shaft, engulfing me in her soft flesh again.I growled as I erupted.My cum burst from my cock and up between her breasts. They were still squeezed about my dick. My jizz boiled up between her breasts, spilling over her tits. She slid them down, the next blast splashing across her face. My daughter. I didn’t hate Michelle but she did have a possessive hold over Frankie that I found irritating even to this day. I was counting the days to the party. I had chosen my outfit and packed my stuff for sleeping over. I arrived early as promised to help set up and get changed there. When Frankie opened the door I was blown away. Her hair was done up and she was wearing a thin blue dressing gown that was tied loosely around her waist. I could almost see through the fabric. She had a.