Samantha said to Betsey "Mom won't be home 'till 2 or later. We have him for a while." "Our Prisoner" As we left the garage my phone could be heard r...nging in my jeans pocket on the floor. One of them rushed to get it and my pants. (thanks) "It's Mom and Dad, you answer" She held the phone up. "Girls home?" They sounded drunk. "Ya, fine" "Home around 3. Watch a movie." Close. "Prisoner you're going to jail!" "You need a shower!" "You smell like shit!" Betsey holds her finger under my nose. He pulls out suddenly and stands up beside the bed. "On yo' knees, bitch." He demands as his throbbing cock dangles in the air. She dutifully does as she's told and crawls off the bed, kneeling right in front of him. She immediately puts her mouth on his black dick, looking up at him as she begins to enthusiastically worship it.She moans softly over the tip, moving her head around, up and down and in a slight circular motion, her lips moving all over the head of his cock while she rubs his. Jessica reached for the redhead's face and gently pulled her in closer so that they could once again share a kiss… this one far more passionate than the previous.Dreams and fantasies rushed into the young woman's head as the kiss lingered… never had Sabrina expected that her desires would be echoed in reality… never had the redhead dreamt that the manager would be so accepting of her lust. Several delightful minutes passed as the two women pressed their bodies against each other, their hands. I wanted that to be over tomorrow, too. I mean the baby to be born. Already people had begun suggesting names. That was cool. I was going to be a daddy.I heard a movement and looked up. I’d been so lost in my thoughts all evening that I didn’t even realize Kate had never left her seat on the far side of the Christmas tree. She stood and came toward me. Somehow, I’d just assumed that she’d gone to bed and hadn’t bothered to kiss me. I raised a hand to say hi as Kate came toward me. She walked.