Tim, quite understandably, had been far from his usual self for six months after Jane's death but had now perked up considerably."Is it that Wendy?" H...nrietta wondered. "Surely not. She's a nice enough girl but the same age as Erica and from an appalling background, if only because her son killed Jane. Can't be."She was not convinced though and the thought continued to go round in her head.She had completely misread Tim. Certainly he liked Wendy. She was amusing, hard working, friendly and. “Hey!” Brianna attempted to gain some attention of those around her. “Guys, could you,” she continued timidly before even she realized that her words were completely drowned out by the music. “Could you just ... could anyone turn down the music a little? Please...”It was no use. She was forced to keep on trying to reach the living room and to lower the volume herself.Truth be told, this was a mess of her own making.It had been her job to make it a special event. Her boyfriend had asked her to. I scream, I moan, I lose all my inhibitions, and I soak the sheets when he makes me come. I adore his age and he enjoys my youth, often commenting on how hot he finds my perky young breasts and how tight my pussy, with its wisp of red hair at the top, is, and how wet it gets when he's inside me. Because of our age difference, I wasn't sure if it was going to go anywhere beyond sex, but we had so much in common and enjoyed one another's company so much it quickly became apparent that we were. You were only deceived in believing I was younger than my sixteen years. The three of my father’s wives are very good mothers but aren’t the most observant. It is their duty to ensure the younger girls were washed thoroughly and they did their duty properly.”So, you think you are the only one that can control when either of us cum? Now you are going to see what it is like when I am in control.Before she even realized it, I turned her back around with her butt to me and my cleanly washed dick.