"I could have used Jeff today." "Where is Jeff?" Erica asked. "I thought you said he stayed here." "He does. But he's up in town doing some buying for...me this week. He'll be back." Erica felt his eyes on her and she blushed red. She had Betty's trousers and tank top on. Betty's panties had been too large and her bra too small so Erica wore neither. She knew he could see the outline of her nipples through the tank top."Come here," he said.She walked to him."Kiss me," he commanded.She bent down. She briefly noticed how the brown beer bottles Reggie held matched his gorgeous mocha complexion.Reggie smiled handing Dave the bottle of Michelob he had already opened for him in the kitchen, condensation dripping down the cold glass like beads of sweat. "Here you go, bro. Drink up."After bumping bottles with Reggie in a toast, Dave guzzled his third brew.A little while later, Dave dozed off, the dim glow from the television providing the only light in the room and giving each of their. I grabbed her hand and held it still on my cock, which was spasming uncontrollably in her warm embrace. My whole body shook in the most satisfying orgasm of my life, my diaphragm struggling to operate. My mother drank from my cock, sucking semen out vigorously until it stopped coming. My penis rapidly deflated, softening in her palm as I let go of her hand, catching my breath as my body recovered. She stopped sucking and let go of my shaft, instead holding me in her mouth while she rubbed my. That was one of the hardest things I had ever done. All five of those guys took care of me, they always made sure I was okay. We were a family, to them I was each and everyone of their Baby Girl, which is my nickname that they call me. My tears flowed I guess I felted more than what I was telling myself. My words were almost a whisper but loud enough for him to hear… ‘I miss you too, I miss you like crazy.’ ‘As much as I would like to ask where when and why, this isn’t the time or place to do.