" and I got up walking to my room. Faith said "I'll come give you a hand." and followed me down the hall. When we got to my room Faith closed the door...behind her and I saw her lock the door. I picked up a few things and put them away then Faith and I put fresh sheets on the bed. I wasn't very good at making up the bed and Faith came around to my side to help. She said "Sometimes it's hard to get these on just right, they can be stiff and need a little extra tugging." and laughed quietly. As we. Then I gave him the information he needed to transfer money from the account I opened last night in case he needed to buy information or goods. It had $25 million in it. “If something costs more than that, call me or my dad and we’ll transfer the money,” I told him. While I trusted him, I still wanted to watch him for a while before turning him loose with more than $25 million. I laughed inwardly when I realized that I thought of it as just $25 million, and hoped that I wasn’t becoming jaded by. When I lay back in resignation once again the wet warm mouth engulfed my nipples and the fingers once again slowly snaked their way into my dripping wet pussy. I softly and quietly moaned as my lovers tongue swirled around my nipples and his sharp teeth bit down on them.My hips began to rise and fall and my pussy made wet sucking sounds as it squeezed and quivered around my lovers fingers. My lovers fingers explored my pussy in a somewhat curious fashion. I could feel him pulling my soft wet. That was his way of saying, I love you. If he wanted sex his hand would go up under her skirt to her pussy, and if he wanted a blowjob he would place her hand on the crotch of his pants.I knew what was going on because I would follow them up to their bedroom and listen at the door as he fucked her. He would call her his slut, his fuck toy, and his sperm bank. Often he would tell her that he wanted to bring another woman home…one with tits…big tits. One night I heard Mom say okay to his request..