"Oh, yeah, Susie, suck my fucking cock!" I blurted. "Oh, that's good." I looked at Diane, who was pumping her hand and mouth rapidly up and down, fuck...ng his cock like her mouth was her cunt. “You're a dirty slut like your mother, aren't you, Susan?" I told her, grabbing her hair, and angling her head up, seeing her face stuffed with my cock. "Look at her, your dirty mother, sucking your boyfriend’s giant cock. She loves it! And you love your daddy's cock, don't you?"She hummed and nodded, her. She got up to Lucy dismay and started towardthe sink.“While you’re up, drop that gown you white piece oftrash,” Dora commanded.Lucy watched in horror as her mother froze in hertracks. She just stood there with her back to them likeshe was frozen to the floor.“You heard me bitch. Drop the gown now!” Dora yelled asloud as she could.Lucy watched in surprise as her mother reached andstarted unbuttoning her gown and then let it drop tothe floor. She was totally naked. I remembered when after I had come home to find my young daughter being screwed by my then, boyfriend, and how I fell into an i****tuous relationship with my youngest son, all 3 of them in fact. But now they were all married and on their own, my daughter is in college in Boston, and here I was looking at the last person that had ever given me so much sexual pleasure. Stan looked at and could tell I was thinking of things, of days gone by. He said "Penny for your thoughts" like he could tell my. I kick down a few hundred per girl, and I never hear back, so I guess the State just washes their hands of 'em. They know I own this building, and when they turn eighteen, they ain't nobody's problem. I passed all their background checks about ten years ago, and I'm officially a widower. Plus, my file is chock full of glowing reports from the girls I've fostered over the years.“Wake them up. I have some questions for them, too,” Brian said, so Dwayne shook them awake.“Wake up, my little.