Randall didn’t have much of a body. He spent his time reading, after all, but he had this behind that looked like you could screw it off. I would sn...ak peeks at it when he was over to visit Susan. Once I caught him late at night at the fridge in his underwear and it looked so nice. I missed Randall. He was in England now doing some work with The Globe. He sent me a postcard saying he may make tenure already. Susan really missed the boat on that one. I would have fucked Randall, I thought. I bet. She watched Charly arch her back and Rachel felt Charly’s muscles contract down around her fingers. Rachel pulled her fingers from Charly’s cunt and covered it with her mouth once again sucking hard on her clit. Ginger covered Charly’s mouth with her own and smothered her cries of ecstasy as she writhed on the sofa with her head moving from side to side as the waves of sensation rolled over her. Ginger left the sofa allowing Charly a few moments to recover and allowing Rachel to suck up all. .. I want your finger. Did you do this? Fuck her ass?"She was tight but slick and her spinster tightened on the lone digit and I waved yes..." I spent a year with her. Until I met your dad..." ... and you gave up women. Tell me about him..." ... you were complaining about me postponing things..."I pulled out and focused on those wonderfully tight cheeks and she hunched against me. The teasing was killing us both."I am learning. What was so special about him? I know he wasn't extra big..." .... "Haven't you been listening, Mom? Cheating on your husband or anyone else is wrong. You can't justify or rationalize it because it is wrong. Are you not understanding the words that are coming out of my mouth now?"I bit my bottom lip for a moment and shed a couple of more tears. I just tried to cool down for the time being. I clenched my fists and vibrated a bit too."I know you're upset, but you do not talk to me like that, Rose. I may love you to death, but you can not do that."She rubbed her.