‘John your chance is coming soon, when you get back in control you send that son of a bitch back to me, I’ll take care of him.’ Hubbard was enjo...ing Mary’s talented mouth but he was ready for the main course. He pulled out of her mouth and positioned her leaning over the bed, he planned to take her from behind. Looking at Mary bent over, her tits hanging would have any normal man drooling while caressing them, but Hubbard thought they needed to be larger. And they grew, he wanted her nipples. You could tell from looking at her that she didn’t value herself much. ‘A storm is rolling in fast. I wouldn’t want you to get swept up in the high winds.’ her cajun accent rolled off her tongue like she was the only one who could speak it so poetically. She was right. I noticed the dark, menacing clouds rolling in from the south promising, dangerous lightening and monsoon like rain. I could already hear the wind howling, like an angry god preparing to rain down hell. Teeta walked towards me. " I'm no doctor, Brian. They tell us she has malignant infantile Albers-Schonberg disease, which is typically fatal very young, but almost always by the time they turn ten. Jennifer struggles with nerve pain, facial paralysis; trouble with her blood platelets, a bad liver, and a bunch of other stuff that makes her life difficult."I'm sure Sherrie would let you tag along when she takes Jennifer to the new specialist later this morning. We'll ask her if you wish." We talked about less emotional. “Lick my pussy, son.” She moaned. “Drive me mad.”“You will have to teach me, Ma.” I said. “I have never done this before.”She held apart the lips of her pussy. I could see the pink vaginal walls.“Hold it apart like this.” She told me. “Now place your mouth at my pussyLips. Insert your tongue and begin to lick. You will find a small buttonInside. That is my clitoris — my love button. Stroke it with your tongue.”I did as she said. I found the taste of her pussy juices a bit strange at first..