I don’t believe it’s anything bad.”Dave nodded and reached across his desk to his handset and pushed the blinking button, “Hello, Dave Prentis....”“Dave, thank you for taking my call. My name is Bret Edwards. I live outside of Atlanta and have a situation emerging that I hope you can help me with.”“Go on.”“I am in a group of close friends – about fifteen or twenty of us. We share some roots educationally, in terms of our favorite sports teams, our hobbies and personal endeavors, and more recently. " He said curious as to how his mother would respond.Upon hearing him Amanda swallowed hard. She'd hoped that he didn't see what had happened between her and Chris. Not that anything wrong happened but she didn't want her son to see that."Really? I was down by the pool for a few minutes. I didn't see you anywhere." Amanda said nervously."I was playing volleyball, I didn't see you though. How long were you down there?" Ryan asked coyly."Oh, only about five minutes." Amanda lied very. I mumbled, ‘Keep doing that,’ through a mouthful of pussy.And she did, and I was so aroused that I felt myself start coming after a few moments of her steady sucking motions, and suddenly was spraying come up into her mouth.She laughed around my cock, and pressed her pussy harder down onto my mouth.‘Quickly. Make me cum.’Just then, we heard the front door open. Rachel jumped up, her impending orgasm suddenly interrupted as it began, grabbed her clothes and scampered around the corner where she. Emma came up behind him, pressing her soft globes against his back as she threw an arm around his neck with her other one groping his chest.She squeezed hard and sighed deeply into his ear.“Alllrrriiigghhttt, I know you need to be at work this morning. Go hop in the shower while I feed Bruiser,” Emma said.“I can feed-” Brent started to say as he stood. Emma silenced him with a slap to the ass.“Uh, uh. Remember, my house, my rules. Go wash,” she said firmly, pointing in the direction of the.