‘You have people who love you, and care whether you live or die. You think going through two months of a rehab clinic and you’re free from the pul... of drugs and alcohol? Wake up man, you have no idea what you’re doing.’ I knew there was some sense in what he was telling me, but I had to get away. I didn’t need to be reminded of my failings. I needed a fresh start. As I made my way across the country, I admit I had the urge to looking for something to drink on several occasions, but I was able. He pulled off his shirt as his aunt sucked him in.Because she was wearing a skirt, Becky had far less trouble slipping her finger into Christine’s needy sex. As her aunt had a short while earlier, Becky watched the men with arousal and amusement while she fingered the brunette’s wet pussy. After a few strokes, she brought the digits to her lips to sensually suck them for her audience. The taste sent her passion soaring, and left her needing more than a finger buried inside her.Christine. " She smiled at me. "You can let go of my ass now sweetie." I had forgotten I was still holding her ass. I let her go, and she stepped away from me. She walked around me and grabbed the cum covered tablet with one hand, with her other she used two fingers to wipe up the bit of jizz that I had shot on my bed."You can go back to studying now. I will clean up the tablet since I made the mess." She turned and started walking out of my room. When she got to the doorway, she turned her head. I can see the floor. When she stands at the head of the table, I can see her feet. She’s not wearing shoes. Just those thick socks—the kind the crunchies wore with their Birkenstocks back in my undergrad days. There’s a small hole in one of them. The left one. The sheet settles over a new topography. I’m much more confident in this position. Ass up. My better side, I believe. I’m long in the torso, which gives my back a fluid grace I don’t find in other parts of my body. Oh, occasionally I’ll.