If asked, none of them could give you any real explanation. He was just there. He became the bunt of their frustration. Carol would yell and scream at...him, treating him as though he were her slave. He had briefly mentioned that he had thought that now that he was old enough he might move out, she had a fit. She ranted about how after all this time he was abandoning them while they still need an additional income, after years of paying for his clothes, and doctors and… it seemed completely. "Linda harrumphed, but didn't say any more, simply crossing her arms under her breasts."Please, Mom? I'd really like to learn," Alice said."It sounds like you already know," her mother countered."Not really. Dad showed me what's involved and let me fire twice, but I never had enough practice to be any good, and if we're likely to have trouble, we'll need to be prepared." Why are you even interested, for heaven's sake?" Like Dad said, it's necessary, it's an outdoor event, I like everything else. He tilted my head back and told me to jerk him off and beg for his cum like the cum hungry whore I am. He made me call myself his cum hole and I begged him to make me his cum dumpster. And then…oh, and then he was shooting cum all over my face. One thick rope shot up between my eyes and landed on my forehead. The rest shot across my nose, mouth, and across my right cheek because I kind of had him aimed that way. Some shot out and landed on my tits and chest.The term “cumming buckets” was made. Fridays and Saturdays were always her big money nights and so we usually got together during the week. At times, she would bring friends over from work. After a little get together was over, she would be all over me and we would end up in bed, usually with her on top. On a particular Friday, there had been a black out all over town and her club had to shut down for the night. Eventually, several of her friends from work ended up at her apartment. Three of the girls from work and their.