She calls me baby because she thinks im perfect for her daughter and she loves me and I call her mom. Whats the matter? Oh nothing, I just came to tel... you that Jane is sick and she told me to tell you she wasnt going to make it to see you today. I was just out getting groceries and I forgot your phone number so I decided to come over and tell you. Well thank you very much. Now Im not worried about her. Ok baby, Ill talk to you later, just wanted to tell you. We hugged because we always do. Even before he had hung up the phone Marty had her clothes off and was lying on the bed with her legs spread wide. When she called me that night to tell me that they had to stay another day she was on her hands and knees and Darren was fucking her from behind. "I don't know why" she said, "But after that first time he seemed to be able to exercise some sort of power over me. After that first time I didn't even like him anymore, but whenever we were alone he could get me to do any thing that he. She felt him slide his fingers between her smooth wet pink lips and gasped. She felt like she was going to explode right then and there. “That feel good baby?” he asked huskily. “Oh mmmmm” was all she could muster in reply. She felt him slide his fingers into her tight wet tunnel and nearly came unhinged. He stroked the front wall of her throbbing hole finding her g-spot with expert skill. She bucked on his fingers, “Oh god yes, more, don’t stop!” she gasped as she felt herself tighten around. Before last night he'd have thought it was just a casual question. Now, her voice was tinged with typical teen angst. He almost laughed. Then he wondered how she would react if he just told her he'd seen everything. Something made him decide not to."I've slept better," he said, vaguely."It's always hard to sleep when you're not in your own bed," she said, sagely.How did she know that? He wondered how many beds she'd slept in that weren't her own. Then his mind insisted that, in that scenario,.