She then leaned over, dropped her top, and put a nipple in my mouth. I kept rubbing her pussy as she stroked my cock. She then reached behind and pull...d down her pantyhose, leaving her pussy covered with a thin, red thong. I went back to rubbing her slit and clit as she stroked me. Her breathing was getting heavier and she looked at me hungrily as I pulled her thong down and thrust two fingers into her as far as I could.I started finger fucking her, which drove her wild, and she pumped my dick. Sara looked down at her naked chest. She made a weak effort to pull her top back up. "It's fine, babe," Jay told her, looping his arm around her elbows and pulling them behind her so she was totally exposed. He resumed batting his tongue around inside her mouth, groping her chest and occasionally slapping her tits up. "Hold her still, dude," Mike said. He knelt in between her legs and tapped a line of MDMA out of the plastic bag, onto her left thigh, right on the pale part. Jay held her firmly. She was so adorable. I heard her moving around quickly through the phone.“We’ll be there to pick you up as soon as we finish the dishes.”“Steph,” Sam said, suddenly still, her voice overflowing with emotion. “I’m so glad we met.”“I know. Me, too. I’ll see you in a bit.” I hung up to find Mom smiling at me.“I know. Me, too?“ she teased.Mom must have thought Sam told me she loved me! I had to admit I could see falling for her.“It’s not what you think,” I said with heat rising in my face. “She. I was changing a life I'd established over a long period of time. And I never knew how much different it would turn out to be. At first, I was disappointed, let down, depressed, and fighting a lot of shit in my head. I was angry, knowing I'd put up with a bunch of bullshit from a wife with a shitty attitude, always accusing me of things I wasn't doing, always treating my friends like shit, and more than anything, I'd go to bed alone in another room, pissed off that for another day, weeks and.