Disappointed, I stared at her twitching pussy, from a few inches away, and licked her nectar off of my lips."Jesus, this boy is good." My ego swell at...Kristin's compliment, followed by my dick, when she added, "Do you want to turn?"Within a minute, or two, Mom was sitting beside Kristin, spreading her legs, and I was lowering my face into my third pussy of the evening, almost exactly 24 hours after I had my first taste of a woman's nectar."I could get used to this," I thought, as I lapped at my. My two weeks of chastity won the internal conflict and I slowly bent down and placed my mouth on her freshly fucked pussy. It smelled like sex. Like the sex I hadn't had for weeks. It was pungent yet wonderfully everything I wanted. I ate the cum out of her tentatively at first and then with abandon. "My ass too." She said, and I attended to another load the man had deposited there as well. I had no shame. I had become her devoted slave. My cock struggled mightily but in vain to break out of. Jenny wanted me too see her new boots and she was talking about them. She spread her legs up some to show the boots and me being a pervert that I am, looked between her legs. I saw her white panties, and boy did I get excited, I wanted her so bad and it was just me and her. I think she knew I saw her panties but didn’t care, to her as long her pussy wasn’t showing there was no worries. I say that because one time they stayed at our house because there house was getting something done to it. She. She grimly volunteered to tell Eric and Ashlyn that Daddy had gone to Heaven and wouldn’t be with them anymore. She reported that they were confused by this more than anything, Eric more so than Ashlyn. They had no real frame of reference for the permanence of death.Chris and Gina brought Cassie and the kids to the house two days after the fire. Cassie was a shell of herself, barely functioning, and only by taking direction from others. Ashlyn quietly took a coloring book and sat at the dining.