And, this trip, Topic A wasn't Eddie.It was me."Eddie doesn't have to worry about me, I'm fine," I declared. I think I sounded pretty convincing. Hell... I thought what I was saying was true!"Eddie says you're spending too much time worrying about him," Emily said. "He says you need to worry more about yourself, and your needs." The kid is bright. Precocious, even. But he's not a Goddamned psychiatric social worker," I told her. "He can't decide what's wrong with me." But, he can have an. Mmmmm he tastes so good. “Fuck baby!” he moans as he writhes in pleasure inside my hot wet mouth. I stifle my gag reflex as he thrusts deeper into my mouth and down the back of my throat. His dick is so big and perfect and once again I am reminded that I am in one of my favorite places in the world, right there between Jordan’s legs. Suddenly he pulls out I am disappointed and frown. He lifts my chin with hand and says “Smile Ma” and grins and I know immediately he’s devising some wicked plan.”. She quivered as my licking tongue descended to her lips, gathering more of her jizz. I found her mouth, kissing her as her hymen resisted my entrance. I groaned into her mouth and thrust harder.Her fingers bit into my ass.Her cherry popped.I slid into Jocelin’s pussy. She shuddered, her pussy clenching down on me while her green eyes widened behind her cum-smeared glasses. She shuddered, her body trembling beneath me, her little tits quivering.“Futanari!” she gasped as she wrapped her arms and. Recognizing his thoughts she removed her nightie and opened her legs. 'I'm doing this for you, Romeo, not for Gordon, ' she thought, defiantly.Finding the hidden camera in her kitchen was the final confirmation that Brenda needed to convince her that Gordon had in fact already been entering her house. She was now sure that his 'renting' the house opposite was just part of the scam, he had been living there all the time. The side door, and the pot where the spare key was hidden, were visible.