“So, you can move into his place?”“Yes. I might have to share with him now and then, but it won’t be often. He has a second bedroom, so it’s...going to work out fine for me.”“Lucky you. I carpool with some other kids who come from my area. I guess I am lucky. Mom’s a good cook so I don’t have to eat this stuff every day,” he said, looking down at his lunch. He was forcing himself to have this conversation. His mind was reeling at the thought that this was happening to him. Were there more people. Nancy pulled her blouse from her jeans and held it to her front as she danced. She lowered the blouse, and I watched her dance in her bra. She brushed the thin shoulder straps off her shoulders, and I stared at the smooth flesh of her shoulders and cleavage. She held the bra to her front as I snapped pictures and then unfastened her bra and held the cups to her tits. It took my breath away, and then she turned her back and swayed and lowered her bra and tossed it away as I snapped picture after. I was tongue fucking her as I stretched my tongue as deep into her pussy as possible. I could taste the salty love juice all over. Now I decided to put my fingers to good use. But before I could do that she stood up and lied on the bed with her legs hanging out.I followed her and then I held her legs on both of my shoulders as I dug into her pussy again. After a couple of more licks and spits, I introduced my two fingers in her pussy. She twitched a little as my fingers entered deeper than my. It sprayed into the back of her throat and into her nostrils and she choked on it, lifting her head off the bed, trying to spit it out and let it run out of her nose. A hand grabbed her by the hair and shoved her head back against the mattress.“Swallow, bitch!”She swallowed the salty cum and wailed with disgust and horror.“Please, please stop,” she sobbed.Laughs from each direction.“John!” she wailed.“It's okay, baby. Just do as they say. It's for the best.”She quieted down and her chest heaved.