Emotionally I haven’t, I rationalize. Nonetheless, I feel like shit and have to concentrate on putting up a straight face as I exit my car. I have t... act flawlessly now, otherwise my darling Tom will get hurt. I have to avoid that at any cost. He’s too precious to be drawn into the shit I currently have to fight my way through.I gather myself, unlock the door, trying to look happy and relaxed. The house seems so dark and silent.“Tom? I’m home.”Nobody answers.“Tom? Where are you, honey?”I look. And?" I, I... I really want to clean you up." Better, but not quite..."Finally, the penny dropped; "Please, Miss, can I lick your boyfriend's cum out of your pussy?" Again! Do it properly this time!" Please, please, please, Miss. May I please lick your boyfriend's cum from your pussy?"Karen smiled, certain I was truly up for it. "Maybe," she purred, handing me her empty glass again. She loved making me beg to lick her out normally but having me beg to clean her up tonight really seemed to give. Their eyes met and sister and brother searched their depths beforeMark made the first move as he leaned closer and gently kissed her soft fulllips,then his arms were around her laying her back as he kissed her with allthe passion that had built up inside of him.Cindi's eyes were wide open as her brother kissed her,forced his tongue inher mouth and began sucking up her sweet tasty saliva.Mark had placed a hand over her crotch,massaging her virgin pussy,and wasdelighted when her legs parted for. Let's finish this report someplace else." Okay. Where do you want to work on it?" Joyce asked uncertainly."How about at my house? You can come home with me, and we'll work on it over the weekend," Kim replied."I don't know," Joyce hedged."We don't usually make a big deal of New Years, but popcorn and a movie with my family isn't so bad," Kim explained. "I understand if you're planning on going to some big party. Popcorn and a movie can't compete with a party, and the only boy at my house will.