Suffice it to say, it wasn't long before I really wished I had never laid eyes on my ex-husband, his friends or any other male on the planet. But I pe...rsevered. Its not like you can actually stop.I finally managed to give that one last push. I heard a wail as my baby took its first breath. I sagged back in relief."Ms. Wolcott?" Yes?" I managed to answer."You have a beautiful baby boy." And with that the nurse laid a blanket wrapped bundle in my arms.Oh no! I wasn't supposed to see him. I found. A hot sigh of air rushed out of him. He gasped as I sucked him into my mouth. I slid my mouth slowly up and down, not taking all of him. But he insisted. He took my hair in his hand and pushed me down slowly all the way to the base of his cock. I hated it at first. He whispered to me, "Stephie, THIS is how you suck a man’s cock" I gagged and felt like I couldn't breathe, but he let me up, and then pushed my mouth back down. I felt my throat beginning to relax and he started fucking my mouth. ..oh what was I doing? "Oh yes I was placing....some black lights in the living room? Huh well oh I guess I'll just watch my Netflix now and think about what I impulsively just did." That's what I think he went with as he turned on the television sitting in his massive leather recliner he coveted so much, time to check on Amelia and see if her mind has taken her to take the white pill lilly left for her to follow her rabbit hole into what ever a sexy little 12 year old could have or forgotten. She didn't know what to do either."I'll get us some bathrobes," she said absently."You ain't gon' leave me alone with her, are you?" Chanitra said sarcastically. "She'll probly kill me or something."But Yvette didn't look hostile. Instead, she looked infinitely sad, and Laura knew why, and felt partially to blame. She returned in less than a minute with a bathrobe for Chanitra. She had already slipped into hers.The three of them stood awkwardly by the front door. Then Chanitra said, "Shit, I.