Tammy and Grace understand that. Have you talked to them?”“All the time,” she choked. “I don’t want to be unfair to them, but it hurts so ba...! In order to make them happy, I have to give you to them. I don’t want to hurt them, but the only way to make it better for them is to hurt me!”“Do they understand that?” I asked.“I don’t want to tell them that. They’ve been through so much. Losing Chris was so hard on them.”“I think they deserve to know how you’re feeling. They’re at least your friends. Her big beautiful tits hanging. She’s smiling. Across her stomach in black marker it says Chris’s property. I laughed cause I always made that fake. I walked over with a hard cock and she sucked it with the best eye contact ever. Once I came she swallowed every drop. Looking up at me she smiled. I’m yours forever...Yumi ordered room service, breakfast. We sat and ate at the table and finally had time to talk. I could not keep my eyes off of her beautiful face. Her large firm breasts and her. Not only was she taking the fucking of her mouth but she was bobbing her head upward to meet my every thrust. “Fuck,” I said as I pushed my hips and waist downward. I shot my cum deep down into her mouth and throat. Tammy shot upward as I finished. She let out a series of coughs and gasps. “You all right,” I said as I held her. Tammy grabbed me hard and kissed me deeply almost pushing me backward. “Yes,” she smiled. “Absolutely.” We laid together in the bed holding each other. I told her about. What’s for dinner?’ My dad shrugged off his original concern and said with wide eyes, ‘We’re having T-Bones!’ Knowing my dad’s love of charred beef, more importantly his love of grilling said beef meant we were going to eat well tonight. My step-mom got home a few minutes later and gave me the usual hug, so nice to have you home and all of those well wishes as they started setting the table for dinner. My step mom loves to entertain so every time I am home dinner is an event. Table cloth,.