She was very emotional and would lash out at Claire which made Claire very upset. I think Claire and my new relationship was rubbing a bit of salt int... Angela's wounds. Angela was always going to drive Claire back to her folks house at the end of the summer as they lived about an hour away from where Angela was going to start her first teaching job. So the three of us had a very quiet ride back to Claire's house. Claire invited Angela to stay the night when we got to her house but Angela wanted. "Regina said, "Oh the strange things haven't happened yet the motel hasjust woken up. Nobody has checked in."Mark said, "What?"Regina said, "Look, don't try to come up with a logical explanation forthis but somebody or some people are just about maybe within 300 milesor shorter of that motel. They will be men and will check into thatmotel."Mark said, "This isn't real."They got to the house and Regina asked for the number and dialed.Regina said, "Aah Mrs. Andrews nice to meet you. Oh your son is. ”As usual, his hand was soon on my thigh and as he moved it higher, I parted my legs slightly, until his fingers were brushing my pussy. He pushed my legs further apart, slid a finger in my wet hole, dipping it in and out rubbing my clit with his thumb whilst he chatted to Eric. I gasped, loud enough for Eric to glance at me. I was close to cumming from the attention my sensitive clitty was receiving. I smiled at him, reluctantly removing David’s hand from my pussy at the same time.We stayed. ........I`m cumming I`m cumming roared Byron, but before he could release his seed inside me I maneuvered myself off the arm rest and sat back down on the sofa, pussy nectar dripping onto their new leather lounge.........Byron couldn`t hold on till I could enclose his pulsing cock with my lips and mouth and started to ejaculate............semen pumping onto my Black top (now you know why Brad calls it Monica Lewinsky outfit).......leaving me a little deflated as I wanted to taste his cum BUT.