I see you’re going to pretend you care how I feel again.’ bitter tones. crossed arms. A sigh, heartfelt and long-suffering. ‘I do care Jen.’ �...�I can tell. Especially since every time I’ve tried to tell you you’ve accused me of being manipulative. Or of pushing you into doing something you don’t want to do.’ More bitterness. ‘I care Jen.’ Just a bit of an edge. Looking away. ‘Sure you do.’ Sarcasm bites deep. ‘Can we just talk about it?’ ‘I’m TIRED of talking about it. I want you to actually DO. He dragged my mom by her hair into the bathroom. His cock was still rock hard. I went closer and looked in. Tarun was pissing on my moms face and in her mouth making her drink his piss. Tarun finished taking a leak, “bitch suck it clean” was all he said and my mom took his cock right into his mouth. She didn’t seem to care that he had just pissed all over her in front of her son and that he was regularly filming it and taking photos to expose her, she sucked his cock like she was in love. “Now. I lifted myself onto the float and blew on the red blotches...he Looked down at them, kissed them softly, pulled my bathing suit to the side and ran his tongue up my length...I Laid back wrapped my legs around his head and held onto the side of the pool. Our wall of floats saving us from being seen. He lapped me up even with the burns on my legs it felt so good. I shook and trembled and bucked against his face pushing his tongue deeper in me with this new feeling rising in me I told him, I’m. I pulled Lori as firmly against my body as I could, feeling her firm tits pressed hotly against my chest. I was nearly overcome by the sensually sexy aroma of Lori's perfume as I stood there in the quietness of the room, holding my lover in my arms. I didn't know what its name was but Lori had started wearing the most arousing, sexiest perfumes since we'd become lovers. Just a whiff of them could make my cock grow totally hard and there was nothing I could think about but fucking her. I guess.