I arched my back in shameless invitation. When I felt his lips finally capturing one, sucking it, I thought I was going to come. The sensation tearing... through my crotch was intense, almost excruciating. I struggled to slip his jacket off his shoulders. My fingers fumbled with a few buttons on his shirt, at last, I was able to slip my hand in and feel his smooth, muscular chest. I pushed his head away and planted my lips to get a taste of that sweet skin on his chest. I licked his nipples then. Mom's been through enough"Damn, I like the way my kids stood up for their mom. There was no way I was going to let my kids get messed up in these personal problems.I looked at Mike and told him to hang loose, not to do anything stupid; he had a wife and kid to take care of. I would check into the problem with Joe.We went back outside and joined the BBQ. I told JR thank you for inviting me. It was the best BBQ chicken I had in a long time.He said, "Thank mom; she made it along with the. Then starting from the top kissed her lips, licking them too, then down to her tits, caressing them, kissing and sucking on the nipples till they stood out. It was then I began to think the drunk wasn’t quite as drunk as she pretended. As the woman got lower, she spread her thighs and had a good look at her cunt, first stroking it then spreading her lips. Then she went down on her and I could hear her lapping away. They were in the 69 position with the drunks head closest to me. I saw her eyes. She was leaving him there in that big, 4 bedroom house, and taking us to go live with her parents.My sister has the clearest memories of this. I do not remember it at all. I know later, once school was done, we would move down to Allentown, Pennsylvania, to live with mom's sister and her husband and family. My aunt and uncle and their 4 kids. That period of time I have clear, distinct memories.Leaving. And then returning in the middle of the night. My dad mopping the kitchen floor in his.