True, very little had been directed at her at all, as the conversation ebbed and flowed, but she had the distinct impression that that was as much her...own doing as theirs. She’d spent most of the meal looking at her plate instead of trying to get into the conversation.Theodore looked back at her. He smiled.After supper Bobby took Agatha back to her house to pick up her car and whatever else she needed.“I hope you understand why I can’t take you anywhere while you’re staying with us,” he said.. As she rinsed the soap from my arse, my mother couldn't see my now fully-erect cock as I was facing away from her, towards the wall. Only I knew about my harnd-on and I started to worry what she might say if she saw it. "Come on, turn around. Lets give that little soldier a wash now." The words I'd dreaded were finally here.I stood fast, reluctant to move. "Whats wrong?" she asked. "You haven't gone all shy on me have you? I've seen it before today, many times." I realised there was no escape.. Just to antagonize him further, she flipped him off and stormed upstairs. Only to become more perturbed to see Nick, her brothers best friend, relaxing on the couch. He smiled at her as she entered, Hey Skye. Before slamming her bedroom door, she screamed how many dip shits am I going to have to deal with today? Nick sat in stunned silence, completely unaware of the altercation outside. But nonetheless confused by her bitterness. Skye, pouted in her room mulling over what to do, she was. Becky gave the spread pussy a long, slow lick from bottom to top with the flat of her tongue, ending with a playful flick across the little bud at the top.“Ohhhhh fuck!” Beverly cried out as she felt the warm wet tongue glide across her sensitive pink pussy. Automatically her hips pressed up and out wanting more, wanting that teasing tongue to crawl inside and make a home there. Becky took three or four more quick laps the same way in rapid succession, each one tearing a gasp from the woman’s.