That doesn’t mean I never will and it doesn’t mean I won’t decide I fit together with one of them – or someone else – later.”“I do like ...er,” Beth admitted. “But I understand what you’re saying. I’ll stop playing the meddling mother.”“I wouldn’t have said anything except for the whole Ginger thing last year,” he said. “Just because you like someone doesn’t mean that I have to.”“Got it,” Beth said with a laugh. “You know she got pregnant and ran off with some guy older than your father?”“I’m not. Piss didn’t ooze…but neither did cum! Cum was supposed to shoot out! He knew, he watched plenty of girls get cumshots to the face...so what was this? He opened his eyes, to see a clear liquid on his hand, stomach, thighs, and bed sheet. He thought he was getting close, so he stroked harder, and harder, while watching the screen of his Mistress bouncing her boobs around. He slowly put his hand around his cock again, to feel a wave of pleasure shoot through him, holy shit I am sensitive...maybe. She hugged me and gave me a kiss."Thank you love. I'm so glad you did that, I do think we can work thisout. Every morning when you get dressed take the knickers that I waswearing the previous day and put them on. I'll leave them on the floornext to my vanity table. I'm sure that soon we'll be back to normal. Ireally do believe that."Over the next few weeks I got to wear each pair of knickers in Bevsunderwear collection. It seemed she had a never ending supply becauseafter three weeks I had yet. . . Fuck. . . . . . .That. . .. . . . .Then my friend told me to suck his balls so I started to suck his balls. His father was continuously licking my ass. It was a moment when I was feeling excited because of the bra and panty. Getting pleasure by asshole licking by his dad and sucking his balls by me. And I was also in pain because that panty was hurting my dick continuously.Then his father started to finger my asshole. I was sucking my friend’s dick head at that time so he became so horny.