Dana made encouraging sounds. "That's it, suck that cock, Sonia. Love it with your mouth. Give it a nice sloppy spit bath." I was moving my head, pump...ng my mouth on the toy as Rachel chuckled. She's got an odd sense of humor, I thought, and glanced her way looking for the smile that should have accompanied the joke, but instead her eyes were narrow and her mouth was...annoyed? I lost my rhythm and flashed my eyes back to Dana, fearful of her judgment. She held her pursed lips to the side,. ” Was her response. Defiant and cold, she relaxed her body and just lay there.I pulled her breast into my mouth one last time before beginning my decent. My hands were pulling her panties down as my tongue traced a wet path towards her womanhood. I would softly lick and nibble the sides of her ribs and across her toned stomach. A detour of sorts would land my tongue in her belly button. Her body betrayed her. A crack in her icy demeanor appeared. A squirm and a slight moan escaped her. We are like sisters and can talk about anything. In fact when I first sucked Jimmy’s cock I told her all about it. Afterwards she gave me tips to improve my technique. My mom is cool like that. So I took a deep breath and said, “So I can fuck “Uncle” Tad.” My mom started laughing, as she said, “No.” “Why not?” I responded while pouting. “You’re too young,” she said emphatically. “So,” I said. “He’s too old for you,” she said sternly. “So,” I said with attitude. “He’s too big for you,” my mom. She looked so different in her uniform. She saw me by myself and came to sit with me after she got coffee and a danish."May I join you?" Sure." I had fun last night." She was smiling at me. I looked at her hands holding the cup, remembering them twisting and pulling at my flesh. The pain she gave me had blocked out other, deeper wounds, and I found myself wanting that oblivion again. "I'm off tomorrow, if you want to do something. Maybe meet in the bar again late tonight?"I looked deep into her.