She gobbled every drop of cum I poured into her throat. As the flow of cum ebbed to a dribble, she pulled my cock out of her throat but not her mouth....She gently, almost lovingly, sucked and swabbed the last remnants of cum from my spent cock. When she finished, she kissed my cock's head, stood, and smiled up at me.With a sly grin on her face, she said, "I think I like cum fresh from the spout better than second hand from Beth's pussy. Did I do okay?" No Baby, you didn't do okay."The poor thing. ‘This was my mother’s and I want you to have it.’ ‘I can’t take this!’ Charles tried to give it back. Kathleen closed his hand around it.’No, take it. My mother would want you to. I want you to. Promise that you will return it to me.’ ‘I will.’ Kathleen grabbed his hands. ‘Promise me you will bring it back to me. Promise me, Charles Stewart!’ Charles put his arms around her and pulled her close. He kissed her hard and deep. He pushed her up against the wall, pressing his body against hers.. I was still aroused and headed back to my room to stroke my cock when I passed by my sister’s bedrooms. There was girl stuff s**ttered everywhere and on top of the pile of dirty clothes a cute pair of sheer panties caught my eye. I looked out the window to make sure that they were gone, then pulled off my shorts and felt the thin material between my hand and cock, getting stiffer as I caressed it with the panties. I slipped them on and enjoyed the feel of my cock and balls inside the tight thin. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but Allison couldn't shake an odd feeling she had about the way Mandy and Erica interacted. They looked at each other attentively when the other spoke; and they looked awfully cozy sitting close together in their booth. It wasn't like they were large women trying to cram themselves in to a small space. Quite the opposite, actually. They were two thin women on a bench made for three to four adults who obviously wanted to sit close together.Whatever..