It didn't matter however, as the day only got worse when we were told the busses went down. I've been texting my mom for the better part of an hour an... she still hasn't responded as I walked home, I hope she's got an explanation for it.I finally make it to the doorstep, unlocking the door as I head inside. I kick off my shoes to see plenty of pairs of high heels, I guess mom's friends must've came over?The suspicion was answered when I walked further in, wine and beer bottles adorned the. ...you're MY woman and MY woman's hair needs work!" Tracey come on," grumbled Jonah as she combed through the sides quicklynow pissed off. "I didn't mean it exactly that way." We both know exactly how you meant it so please just don't say anotherword before I totally lose it!" said Tracey combing some of his hairforward and twisting in a clip at his forehead. "I didn't spend fifteendollars on hair dye for your hair to not look the part so chin up andshut the fuck up so I can work. Now does my. I was looking down her top again, her tits were held tightly in her top.She noticed my gaze and without a word from me she awkwardly reached into her top and pulled one breast out over the top of the bra and out of the neck of her top. It was held in a garish position with her nipple pointing up at me. I bent and sucked on her nipple into my mouth, it was as big as my thumb and the rubbery nub felt fantastic between my lips. She was moaning and clutching at my back as I fucked her with deep. She urgently thrust her pussy up to my cock. Quietly she groaned, “Oh God, yes! Do it! Mummm.” I, of course, hammered my cock into her pussy as hard as I could until pumping another load of cum deep into her hungry hole. For the second time, her cervix was bathed with my seed. As she relaxed in her after orgasm glow, she kissed my ear and said, “Thank you for helping and being so nice to me. And thank you for being so gentle with my virginity.” “I told you, Baby. You don’t have to thank me..