" For how long, mother?She laughed. "I don't think I will be coming back, Edward." Mother you have enough for perhaps a holiday, but what makes you th...nkthere is enough for a long stay?" he said trying to be reasonable."I have enough for what I intend to do. I just called you because I donot have Jennifer's number." I shall tell her, but don't hold out too much hope," he snorted, thenpecked her on the cheek. "I will bring her by tomorrow." That's a good boy." He harrumphed, and stormed back. Splitting his attention between the pussy he was working on and the creamy mounds of flesh on her chest Eric felt his tongue start to tire. He thought about stopping but he could tell by her body language that she was close to orgasm; her breathing was getting shallower and her hips were moving a stronger sense of urgency."Want to come?" Eric asked her, curling his fingers until they brushed against her g-spot."Uhh, yeeeaaahhh," Carrie moaned, drawing out her words as a spasm passed through her. ... Suddenly, at the doorway a stern, assertive voice cracks out as a scowling Justine steps into the chamber leaving the door open wide and picking up the leather strap which I had deliberately placed for her easy access. Wearing the same stockings and suspenders, her hair was now held neatly back under a leather peaked cap and her upper body had changed into a short-sleeved, silver-tinsled, zip up anorak. The look on her face was one of intense disapproval. "Get down on the floor" So slave. He was surprised at the salacious thrill that went through him as he looked at the gooey rope of spunk. It was brilliantly white, and he knew it must be chock-full of sperm, the billions of swimmers making it shine brightly. Remembering what he’d witnessed the night before when his mother had jerked off all three boys onto the kitchen table, a devilish thought occurred to him, that this specific strand of cum was Jamal’s. He remembered how awestruck he had been when Jamal came, his cum shooting.