He reached over and grab my breast through my top and squeezed hard, i started pushing my hips out trying to get beckys tounge deeper in me, i took he... hair in my hand and "encourged" her to get deeper. George started calling us names, "whore, sluts, fucking bitchs, nasty hoes" as he told becky to stick more fingers in me, she started to push 3fingers into me and her tounge flipped over my clit.AS i screamed the cab down george pulled over he had his cock out, it was small but fat and looked. "That's okay. Do you want me to order something? What do you feel like eating?" I couldn't eat anything. Order something for your self," she said.Becky came in the backdoor and I could tell she was surprised to see my mom there. She looked at me and I winced to show my discontent with the situation. My mother left us alone, thinking, I'm sure, that we were going to study. I told Becky that I was going to order something to eat and she said that she was hungry too. "I told my mom I wasn't. She was still in tears, but through them, she started kissing him back.Soon, he started nibbling her left ear.“Ahh…Yeah, baby, you like the way I taste…? Wwh!” she said, rubbing his back. Her eyes were closed and she had a smile on her face as she bit her own lower lip.He started eating her neck on the same side. As he did so, he held each on her hands in each of his with fingers of each other crossing those of each other and kept her pinned against the mattress. He wasn’t pressing her hard. “A few times with you and they won’t want another.” she said with a smirk. She was righter than she knew! The magic was addictive, though not harmfully so. It enhanced the pleasure they felt as well as their emotions. I did wonder if it affected women more since they tended to be more emotional, or if maybe that was just guy thinking!“Hank, you have become very popular this year.” mom said, raising an eyebrow.“I guess so. It’s nice having friends.” I said blandly.“I guess, now that you are.