Binding to promise, she didn’t meet him so she met me in private and took the promise from me to help him out.I arranged him some tuitions but nothi...g worked out and as expected he was not into it and lost hope in life. So I thought I must have to do something that should motivate him enough for studying hard. That reason for motivation came to me in an unexpected way, when I was cleaning the floor, my nightgown was loose in the top through which he was able to see my boobs clearly.He was. And Reba’s grim satisfaction in whatever vindication she felt. Van wasn’t too sharp, but he remembered one of his commands to Cheyenne and decided to go with it.“Hell, yeah!” Van shouted, causing Cheyenne to instantly crawl over to him and start sucking him with abandon.Van looked closer and saw some dude’s cum on his wife’s chin, which just turned him on even more. Some of it got onto his balls as she began slurping away at his cock. That excited him even more, knowing that another guy’s jizz. ‘You’re turn then,’ said the leader. ‘I’m Samantha and I’m a thirty year old waitress from Washington state.’ ‘Being a waitress doesn’t make you dumb,’ Hattie reassured her. Samantha’s brown eyes darkened, insulted by the assumption. She began to twirl a piece of her two-toned, brown and black hair. It seemed almost therapeutic. ‘No, but I didn’t go to college,’ Samantha responded, unable to keep the anger from her voice. Gwen could see Hattie sinking back into the couch out of the corner. I bore down with all my weight on Bianca's ass. She cried out as I flooded her ass with cum.The girls stepped away when I stood up. Bianca stayed in position. I walked around to her head and sat on my heels. My dick was a couple of inches from Bianca's face."Enough, Bianca!" I said to her. "You are not in control here!"She turned her eye up until she could look at me."You're not responsible for what happened." I said. "Could you have stopped it? Yes ... by killing him yourself!"Her lips pressed.