I decided that she needed to be pleasured first to get out of our talk. I hoped my actions would make her forget. Barb sank into the couch. I reached ...p with both hands and squeezed her tits as I buried my mouth hard into her. I stretched my tongue as far as I could and moved it around. Barb moved her hands on top of mine and helped moved them. This aroused me. I enjoyed seeing the pleasure in her face. She begged in a faint voice to not stop and I didn't. After several minutes, I was able to. “Why don’t you stay there for a little while, hmm?” Cady leaned down and told David. Then she reached back between his legs and found his balls with one hand. She gently fondled them for a few second, then gave them a viscous squeeze. David moaned and shook with the pain, but stayed where he was. David could hear the two girls chatting as they moved into his kitchen and opened his fridge to find the bottle of wine he had been instructed to buy. He was left on the tile floor, gagged and plugged. At first I'd put it down to him tiring of his usual friends...of maybe needing a break from them as can happen to all of us, but thinking back over these past few weeks and of the number of visits he'd made, and now looking down at him as he sat with my Mum on the sofa, no longer did I think it the case he'd tired of his friends. Instead I believed he was looking for a new challenge and right then, I was as certain as I could be he saw that challenge as my Mum.As for my Mum, for reasons I. This time she felt compelled to speak.“Graham,” she said, “I’m really sorry you were not invited to the degree ceremony. There were only three tickets available. Ingrid and the children couldn’t go either.”I stared at her. “And the celebration meal?” I asked. It had irritated me, that snub.“Well, you see...” she stumbled to a halt.“Your parents were in charge and I was not invited by them. You mentioned me, but that idea was rejected. The excuse was ‘family only’. Am I right?”She gazed at me in.