‘How are you feeling?’ says he, reaching with a large, square hand to brush my hair out of my eyes. I say, ‘Like I’ve been tied to a bed all n...ght.’ But I smile. He half-smiles, indulging me. ‘Glad you have such a healthy sense of humor this early in the morning.’ He unties me and helps me to stand. My knees buckle as soon as my feet touch the floor, but he supports me, like he always does. He stays with me while I pee, silent and serious. His face is almost always serious, but I know how kind. Still, I wasn't all that sure that I could eat her pussy, especially since I suspected that what I saw before her pussy hit my face was some man's cum. I was honestly afraid I was going to barf if I tasted her cream pie, but I was equally afraid that she would stop sucking me off if I didn't do what she wanted. Mom read my hesitation as a refusal so she took her mouth off me and started to get up."Okay Jack, take care of yourself by hand. I'm going up to bed."Wanting her mouth back on my cock I. "I'm sort of seeing someone now, actually living with them," Valerie said."Oh? That's nice, maybe I'll meet him someday," Moira said, as Valerie looked down and took another sip of her coffee."Maybe, yes." As for me," Moira continued, "I'm quiet and shy, so I'm just going to stay away from guys," and she took a bite of her Danish.Valerie was a little frustrated. She had expected to know a few things about Moira after this breakfast of theirs, though she hasn't been able to be privy to any. I stood there gawking, my cock throbbing in my shorts, and watched as she slowly licked her fingers clean. She put her foot back on the floor, sat up, and closed her legs."Now the main bathroom," she directed as she stood up and went down the hall.She stopped at the door to the bathroom and gestured for me to enter. As I brushed against her in the doorway I could smell her womanly aroma. She stopped me and put her fingers into my mouth as she reached down and ran her fingers along my bulge. She.