I was finishing up with her, when she said "Aren't you gonna eat my creampie like you did for Patty?" "Creampie? What creampie?" I asked, "I been fuck...d today so far , by 4 guys, but none were willing to fill my pussy with cream."Why don't you let me shave Trisha and whoever else, then I be ready to fuck" I said. She was disappointed, but shit happens. I found Trisha riding a cock and I motioned I wanted to shave her so she just stood up and let the guys cock slap back on his belly. "WTF!" I. He ran his tongue out farther into the soft-rimmed flesh, flicking and swirling it for a moment in the moistness, and then quickly withdrawing it to tease again around the ragged, pinkly throbbing pussy lips. She responded by screwing her loins higher, searching, and her hands locked her upthrust groin. He allowed her to force him this time and locked his mouth vice-like over the tight little hole between her now hungrily squirming buttocks.As his mouth rounded out in a large "O" shape and his. .I was on the way home, hoping that that towel had gotten all of his stuff out of my hair and that Rachel would keep her mouth shut. We were in the back seat, Rachel was rubbing Steve's stuff out of my hair with a towel like it was the most normal thing in the world, not saying a word. It smelled kind of funky in there too. It was summer, the windows were down. If my mom had gotten a whiff, she must have known something was going on but she didn't say a word and Rachel didn't. "I want to talk to you without them hearing." OK," she said, and I heard her relaying my instructions."They're gone," she told me a moment later."OK, this is a bit more complex than I anticipated, but here is my answer. Under normal circumstances, I would say that your mother is correct." But Karen did something wrong!" Helen complained."Yes, but being a mother is your mother's responsibility," I explained. "You may control your mother, but you may not control how she raises Karen, or you, for.