.Well, I found out that Anne fucked that professor again. She came to my dorm, drunk at 3 am, fighting with me, calling me a little bitch and pussy, a...d she began slapping my face. I won’t even get started on what she was on about.I tried calming her down, but whenever I said anything she just slapped me, or if I tried to stop her from drinking more from her loaded thermos, she pushed me.She said, “I’m going to F*** that professor again. By the way, his cock, is like, way bigger than yours.”I. "I can't help you with that, Amanda," she said somberly.Amanda stared. "What?" Amanda, I..." Didn't you hear what I said? He's not home yet! I don't know what happened with the interview or where he is!" Amanda..." What should I do? I don't know what to..." Amanda, I have to go."Amanda stopped. Her mouth dropped open, her heart falling into her stomach. "Wh-what?" she said in a small voice."I have to go," Sirinna drew a deep breath. It caught in her throat, and when she spoke again, her voice. "What was that?" Please." Please... what?" Please let me cum." Hm, not quite, I guess I'll have to keep going."She writhed. "No, please no more." You know what you have to say to cum Alora." He turned his finger inside her, begin to pump in and out again.She whined. "Please," she said breathlessly, "Please fuck me." Good girl, that's all you had to say," he told her, before reaching down to untie her ankles and spread her legs even wider. He unbuckled his trousers and pulled out his throbbing. ”“Yeah mom,” he replied, deciding to just put the toy back where he found it and go downstairs to discover what punishment awaited him.His heart pounded as he descended the stairs, fully prepared for his mother to confront him about her soiled panties, but when he entered the kitchen she said, “Hey honey, instead of cooking dinner, why don’t you go ahead and order a pizza while I go upstairs and throw on some sweats.”“Ummm, okay… sure mom,” he replied, totally shocked she hadn’t mentioned the.