Anyways, in the beginning my mom would only dope up when we were asleep, so she was a good mom for the most part. Then Junior Hi gh was coming in arou...d the corner But then the addiction really hit her and her and my dad weren't together at the time but my dad was still taking care of us, giving us money for rent and money for the food on the table. So, for a while, we would always have something to eat, but then my mom started using that money to buy from their dealer and my dad told me that. ”I explained why she hadn’t divorced her husband, his cancer and her adamant refusal to make our relationship official until Stan was dead.“Wow!” she said when my story was complete. “I want to meet her,” she said. “Since we both know Glen wouldn’t go across the street to see you, let alone drive up to Charlotte, you’ll have to come down here. Can you make it for Thanksgiving?”“I’m afraid not,” I said gently. “She’d already made plans to be with her family in Washington. Maybe between Christmas. The boys looked into their identical eyes in the midst of their pleasure."I'm so close bro ... so close," Darren groaned."Cum in me. Let me feel you," Marc implored as his cock throbbed in his grip."Oh fuck you look so hot jerking off. I want to see those strings of cum shoot out all over you. You'll be covered in your own spunk and be filled with mine," Darren panted."Mmmggghh!" Marc moaned."Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Uh uh uh!" Darren called out. He felt his balls swell up and start to spurt his seed.. "Oh shut up John that's getting boring," she said, "When are you due back in Afganistan?" I'm not, recruiting office wallah me for a bit." I admitted."Oh," she said, "I thought, "Ohhhhhh! John! What's got into you!"I decided to walk her back to the bedroom still impaled on my cock and then when I laid her on the bed I just forgot about pleasing her and fucked her like one of the whores that abounded everywhere we went in Afganistan, long black robes with peep hole bras, stockings and suspenders.