Once she was spent, I crawled up next to her and gave her a kiss. She accepted eagerly even though my face was flooded with our combined juices.“Whe...e on earth did you get the idea for that?” she asked, incredulously.“I, uh, saw it in a porn video,” I lied. “It looked hot.” Yes, that was a lie, but I wasn’t about to tell her it was an idea my mother planted in my head.“You did a good job cleaning me up,” she panted. “Should I clean you up, too?”Woah! I hadn’t expected that! I just nodded and. "Is Mom there?" No honey, your Mom is at work." Well then, how come everyone said she was off when I called?" Um, er, um." Here's the deal. Mom better call me back, from a company phone, not her cell, in the next twenty minutes. If not, I'll have Dad drive me over to check. And if she blew her own daughter off for some monkey business, this little bird is going to sing to her father. I know things. Twenty minutes."Thirty minutes later she called, out of breath. "Hi, honey. I'm so glad you're. ..oh God, you're the best, Miss Pratt!" Prattsiesnickered and dropped the battery. "Hows about some more ice cubes?" AsMiss Pratt rubbed the ice on Evelyn's vulva, she howled once again. ?Bitch, bitch bitch, that's all you do.? Prattsie said cheerfullyas she dropped the ice cubes back in the bowl and sat in the chair again. ?Getyour mouth on my pussy again, girl?you are so goddamned unappreciative!? Evelynpainfully got back up on her elbows, sticking her head in Miss Pratt's pussyonce again.. "What the fuck were you doing? What is that?" She growled.Before I could stop her, she had taken some of the cum I missed on my chin."You son of a bitch! You never told me you were a cocksucker!" Her words cut, but also gave me a thrill at being called a cocksucker."Baby listen..." I stammered out, but the slam of the door cut my sentence short. She was gone.Wow, I was feeling kinda low. There's only one thing that will cheer me up now. I went and changed my pantyhose and got ready for some.