Chapter 2Franny was wearing a ballgag, a cumslut collar & a lime green bikini & spiked heels . Her 58 bbw girlfriend Olga had dropped by, and was now...blowing her son Todd in the living room. Olga was struggling with with the big dong , it was only the 2nd time she had blown Todd. Meanwhile Franny brought Todd an ice cold beer & Todd had a few swigs before he took the ballgag out of mom's mouth before they french-kissed. Then Franny sucked Todds nuts while Olga received swallowed his. ‘I told you you’d been thinking about it. You just hadn’t dared to bring it up, had you?’ Denise looked guiltily down at her shoes, but she too was smiling. Susan said, ‘You’re important to us both, though, you know that, Denise. I thought I’d made that clear the other night?’ Denise stood, went to Susan, knelt by the sofa and took her hand. With a lump in her throat and glittering eyes, she said, ‘Thank you, Susan. Yes, I know. I feel for you, and for you too, Elaine. Well, you know that.’. I now wonder if I should just go to bed and finish myself there, yet for some reason I can’t turn away, I can’t force my feet to move. So I just stand there and continue to watch as he grabs the back of her head and gently leads her mouth to his cock. She parts her lips, licks his head and then closes her lips, the head of his cock disappearing. A deep guttural groan seeps from somewhere deep within him and he keeps his hand on the back of her head, not exerting too much pressure. After all, he. We learned to communicate in other ways… Some subtle: Like glances and expressions. And others, more blatant: Like a slap up-side the head when one of us was being less-than-kind or dis-respectful or just plain rude and/or stupid! (I’ll give you one guess as to which of us was like that more than the other. Hint: It was ME!) LOL But when she wasn’t swattin’ me, upside-the-head, she would GIVE me HEAD! This girl was a great learner, she was. She learned, early on, how to read my body movements.