Evan knew there was going to be more to that conversation, but for now, he needed to get clean, chill in his room and figure out what the fuck was hap...ening to him. It was as if he was two different people. One wanted to love and protect Candy, and would never fuck her daughter. The other guy wanted to fuck Deana while Candy watched, and—Gloria laid in bed next to Jayda and Alex. Her friends had already fallen asleep, so she opened her legs as far as the space allowed, imagining Evan between. If Laura could have got his whole face up her, she would have. “I‘m fucking cumming, you gorgeous little fucker…” she shouted into the room. “Oh! Yes…that‘s it you beauty!” she cried, “oh fuck…oh fuck…oh fuck YES!” Laura’s last words were accompanied with loud grunts. Her arse was thrusting into Tom’s face. Her grasp was intense. Both of her hands were pulling his face into her pussy with all her might. Her legs were flailing around above her and her body was arching itself in response to the. That would imply she could lose," I told her.She leaned down, and gave me a kiss on the lips."Well, if she does have competition, it's from you, and Aunt Britney," I put on the record."Do you mind if we cuddle?" she wondered."Sure, I guess," I replied.She laid on the edge and wrapped her arms around me as I laid on my back. She kissed me on the neck, and felt me up a little bit too."You know I have a girlfriend, right?" I pondered.She laughed for a second, and leaned her head on my tits."You. “I’m Carl,” he answered, taking my offered hand. “Nice name.”“It’s Greek to me,” I joked. It had taken me years to come up with this riposte when somebody made fun of my name.Carl smiled. “I don’t know what ‘Carl’ is. It’s just me, I guess.”Carl was shy, and once his exhibitionist armor was penetrated by the slightest personal interest, he was immediately vulnerable. That knowledge gave me courage, and I was able to carry on something almost like a normal conversation, if a chat between.