Friends of Steven’s are always welcome here. It also gives me a chance to thank the girl that saved my son from getting robbed and beat up by three ...hugs in a parking garage.”“Oh, he told you about that,” Beth replied.Mom exaggerated just a bit, “Yes, he did — only about a dozen times. I’m not sure which version to believe. So what do you kids say, pancakes for breakfast, okay?”“Yeah, Mom, that would be great.”Mom headed for the kitchen, “The coffee is ready, and juice is in the fridge. Help. Acting supprised I asked if he was happy to see me or was he just keeping a sausage in his pants.As I stood I placed my hand on his thigh to balance myself, and he helped me get my balance pushing my hips. My legs were weak and shaking knowing how close we were. Then trying to tease him even more I dropped to my knees and pretended to blow him. At first I though he was going to get mad, but he shocked me when he started to tease back, grabbing his cock though his shorts and telling me to suck. I have not see a cock stay hard that long and not get off. I kept eatin' like there would not be a dick ever again. I love it and kept jabbin' my mouth and almost comin' up out of the chair. I was holding his legs with my arms and my hands were still workin' on those tits.WE must have been in there for 45 mins or so. Working and face fuckin' me. I stood up and he sucked on me for a bit, but we were so hot and tired that we decided to take a brake. Knowing that we would not get back too it. " Mitch glared at him, then turned to the others. "I don't believe this shit." "Me neither," Ryan agreed. She felt calmer than she might have expected to, and put it up to the surprise. "So, what do we do?" "I say we toss his ass out on the street, and her with him." Lara glared and then realized what she'd said. "Sorry, Nate." "No worries." "Mitch?" Ryan turned to him. "What do you think?" "Do you even have to ask?" She took a deep breath and looked at the other three. "So we're good with.