But yes, that's about the strength of it. If you want to leave, I'll call Alfred. He could be here in about twenty minutes."She snapped her response, ...Are you kidding. I seriously have no problem with fucking you to clear your head. I love Janice, and I've never met her."Because Jamie had been talking, he still had most of his meal to eat. Charlotte stood, kissed him, "You finish your dinner, and I'll go to the bathroom. I'll be right back."When she returned, Jamie was putting the Crème Brûlée. He stared at her with pleading eyes and tears running down his cheeks. Gail loved everything his father despised about him. She walked up to the boy and held him tightly against her naked body still damp from the bath."Did he hurt you a lot?" Jimmy asked, his words smothered in Gail's breasts."Oh, baby, what are we going to do?" She cupped the back of his head and cried with him.Jimmy tilted his head back and looked up at her. His face was troubled and he gritted his teeth. "Did he hurt you?". "We have a good series of sex sessions going though." A dirty look was shot his way. "Stay here, I should be back in an hour." He left. I didn't even bother getting dressed and I laid on his bed as his cum dried. My fingers found their way in between my pussy lips many times and I thought of having sex with my twenty-four-year old boyfriend. "Fuck, I need something else." Little did I know, that a grand opportunity lied just feet away. "That's the spot." I heard. Thoughts came into my head. I used my tongue and teeth on her nips, gently biting them while flicking the very tips with my tongue. She seemed to like it from the noises she was making. One of my hands was playing with her free nipple while the other was gently moving around the outside of her pussy under her skirt. I could feel her beginning to juice up, but I kept things smooth and gentle down there at first. At least she had enough hair down there that I didn't have to worry about her looking thirteen. Below the waist.