" But, she didn't do anything wrong this time, Kenny. That's what you just got done telling me you believed. You might have been very right to suspect...that she had, given her past actions. I know I feared the worst too. Brenda doesn't like to have her past failures brought up to her. As far as she's concerned, she didn't do anything wrong this time, and for you to suspect her of having done so, that demands an apology. She's only dealing with now, not her past." If she were eight or nine years. I rolled over and my raging hard-on made clear how far I was excited.“Mom, nice cock,” she said, as she admired my six and a half inches of rock hard cock. “I like your size,” she almost purred. “It looks delicious” as she swung her leg over my body so that we were in almost a sixty-nine position and with one swift motion swallowed my cock.It felt incredible. Her throat muscles were contracting around my cock one second and then her tongue was working all around the head of my cock the next.. I sighed, and pulled myself out of my seat, adjusting my boxer shorts inside my jeans as I did so. I wandered slowly to the door of the living room, and shouted upstairs. "You okay?"There was no reply, but I could hear the noise of the shower, so I assumed she couldn't hear me. I walked up the flight of stairs. The bathroom door was closed, the light was on and the shower was running. She had to be in there. I pressed the side of my face to the door, and tried again. "You okay?"After ten. Thanks!]“I’m very sorry Mr. Davis,” Sofi said, her voice a careful mixture of apology and cheerfulness, “but Heather isn’t available today. Can I recommend April or Gina? They’re both very pretty and very skilled.”She heard a grunt of frustration. He said, “How old are they?”“20 and 21,” Sofi said, before quickly adding, “They’re both under 5’4” and wear a size 6 shoe. They’re strictly GFE, though.”Sofi waited nervously for Mr. Davis’ answer. She had never met the man (Hell, she’d never met any.