“You shouldn’t have waited. If I knew, I would’ve come home earlier.”“It’s fine. I wanted to have dinner with you.”I didn’t complain f...rther, and we tucked in. During the meal, we talked about our day and if there’s any gossip. I asked about the kids, and she told me Paige was at her best friend’s place. That meant very little to me, seeing as teenagers would say they’re in one place, and be somewhere else entirely. I made a note to maybe give her a call if she’s not home by midnight. For now,. Its not comfortable but who cares...you use your fingers to plunge while your tongue caters to my clit...i cum hard all over your face...i pull you up and lick your lips and kiss you deep and hard. then i turn on the shower and pull you in with me...i rinse off the soapy bubbles and then bend down to my knees...i take your throbbing cock in my mouth and lick from tip to balls....the slide you in and out of my mouthNancy is turning herself on with the little story she is telling and decides to. She set it down on the nightstand beside Blake’s bed.“Whatever,” Blake allowed as he slipped over on the bed to make room for Sarah. He made sure he gave her more than half the bed, so she would have space. Sarah slipped into the bed and shifted so she was close to Blake. She faced her longtime friend.“Do you think our dads are OK out in this?” Sarah asked.“I am sure they’re fine,” Blake promised. “My dad knows his way in the back country. The two of them are probably holed up with the. They kept going out. There was some tension there, because I went to the same college Val did and we were roommates. We rented the top floor of this tiny, old house that had been a farmhouse at one time, before it was engulfed by the expanding town. It had to be a hundred years old. But it was our home away from home and I spent four years living in it. There were, technically, two bedrooms upstairs, with a tiny bathroom between them. The kitchen and living room were communal to the whole.