"Oh, that's so wrong its right. I agree though. Mark, it should be mostly you with Jason, Jessica, and Morgan offering the most support. We already kn...w it will probably be about you." This song is not about me," I said firmly."I never thought you were so vain," Ashley said offhandedly.I just covered my face with my hands as Jason, Letty, and Matti burst out laughing. I waited for the laughter to die and then turned to listen to the radio. Brent Williams was speaking."Today has turned quite. He killed our daughter. It was my fault. Erin, I am so sorry.”The scene quickly turned into a huge mess with all three women in hysterics on the bathroom floor. I sat there in shock. Blossom had been raped, Erin had been raped and then killed her rapist. Erin had killed the leader, who had shot me. Lynn shot the man holding my first daughter and she thought that was why he killed her. The room was full of guilt, and shame, and sorrow.I rose from the side of the tub, where I has sat while doing. "Yeah, that's it, Jeanne," Barocca said. "Lick her cock tip." Jeanne swallowed her fear and lifted her head. She flicked out her tongue and scooped the large, sticky drop of Persia's cum into her mouth. She dropped back, her hands still caressing her cock. Jeanne sighed, remembering the delicious taste of Barocca's cum, the first time she'd sucked her off."Anybody can stick their tongue on me, girl," said Persia, as she glared down at Jeanne. "What are you waiting for?"Jeanne collected. You may have to squirt. (Either way is OK with me). I lightly circled her little clit. Oh shit, oh fuck I'm fucking cummmmmming. There was so much fluid gushing out of Ninas pussy I think it was pee or maybe both.It didn't matter. Nina exploded at my hand. She shook and trembled. Her eyes rolled back in her head.When Ninas orgasm subsided her breathing was as labored as if she ran a marathon.Nina collapsed back on the counter. Her cone shaped tits standing proud and her nipples as pointy as.