I stood there listening to him whistling again. One thing that was as sure as the sun coming up every morning. Dad never left for work without kissing...mom good-bye. It was the first time I was aware of anyway, that he hadn't." Now where the fucks Irene?" I asked."Right here silly boy," she said suddenly appearing in the kitchen. "Don't forget to rinse out your cup before you go," she told me. Irene too looked as though she could use a bit more sleep. And not only that. She hadn't addressed me. My thighs are damp, juices dripping from my now sopping entrance. Running my hand down to between my parted thighs, I slip my fingers between swollen lips so I can feel just how wet I am. My clit is hard and sensitive, so that when I rub the tip of one finger across its slick surface I groan deep in my throat; the sensations travelling through me to vibrate on your cock. I hear your hoarse voice call out, the words indistinguishable amongst your harsh breathing, as your hips rise and fall. More

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