Inside the front door on the left was Janie’s room, Annie’s little sister. Neither of them got along well with their single mother and Annie had m...ved Janie in with her. On the right was Eugene a wanna-be rock star and the friend who had let me know about the room. Down the hall on the right was Greg’s room an American draft-dodger who had slipped across the border when he got the call to head for Vietnam. I didn’t know Greg until I moved in but he became a good friend who happened to be. He moans and I feel his hand on the back of my head, pushing me closer to him; pushing his cock further into my mouth. I feel his head growing bigger, almost pulsating as I milk him slowly, precum still oozing out and onto my tounge. It is almost too much, and I feel the urge to touch myself becoming overwhelming. My hand drops down between my legs, to my closely shaven pussy and I notice it is dripping. He grabs my hair and starts moving it back and forth, fucking my face in slow motions. His. Terry sat their looking at him, “E you will go upstairs you will bring down to me all the photos and video of your mother having sex with anyone, please do it now”! E seemed to resist the suggestion, so Terry repeated it, the second time he did what was asked of him. He had two flash drives, it was on his computer and phone. It took several minutes for Terry to get him to wipe everything clean. He told E to return everything back to its proper place and come back down stairs. Five minutes later. .." Yes she did, Liz," Alexa said. "My Mom watched me and my dad."Lizzie looked at Nate, who just shrugged and smiled."Oh my gosh!" Lizzie said. "That's amazing!" It was pretty amazing," Janice said. "But here's the thing, Lizzie Sweetie ... Now that I saw Nate and Alexa together, I'm feeling like I'd really like to make up for lost time if I could see you and Nate together now."Lizzie gave another confused look."You mean... ? Lex, does your mom really mean... ?" Yes indeed, Honey. She.