Of course, they say “you’re living under my roof…” Well, you know what they can do with their roof? I’m tired of their ultimatums and threat.... I’m not a child anymore and I’ll be damned if they’re going to treat me like one. So, this afternoon I go to a rock music festival at Southern City Park. They don’t know I’m there- they don’t have to know everything I do. My friends and I get some drinks –I got a fake ID (works every time) and we get to the park and hang out. When we get there, I make. I’m just lonely… so lonely.’ As she started to cry, I tried to kiss away her salty tears and began rubbing her back to comfort her. Despite my good intentions though, as I held Jenny’s warm trembling body in my arms, my cock started getting bigger and harder by the second. The next thing I knew she was kissing my cheek. The feel of her warm sobbing breath gently blowing in my ear, was giving me goose bumps and sending erotic chills up and down my spine. Jenny’s breathing was getting heavier and. “I am sure he doesn’t want to be hanging out with his mother and her friends when he’s home from college.” My mother said as she started pushing them towards the door. “Come on girls.” When the door opened, I could see a black town car outside at the curb. I was wondering how Veronica and Trish were drinking when they walked in and that explained it.“Have a good night sweetheart.” My mother said as she was getting into the town car. “Oh yes. Have a good night sweetheart.” Trish teased as she. I want you to cum in my mouth, I want to taste you."She bent back down and took my balls in her mouth, and then licked her way up the underside of my cock. When she reached the head, she opened her sweet lips again and took me into her mouth again. She moved her head down and once more I felt my cock head pushing into her tight throat. I felt one hand grip the base of my shaft, while her other hand gently cupped my balls. It was a combination of feelings that was too much, and I again felt my.