"David whispered agreement, still not looking her in the eye. But thatwasn't enough. "Great," she said, "but those gym shorts look horriblewith heel...s. Go put on a decent pair of jeans to go with your shoes." Unless you'd prefer to put on one of your dresses," she added."I don't have a dress," David started, but Christine cut him off again."Well, you can't borrow one of mine. I'm taller than you, and theywon't fit you up top." She laughed a little as she taunted David. Buther demeanor. So my mom would be sent to rehab to try to get clean. Shortly after release I would be back in her custody. She would always then promise to stay clean. Well that always lasted a matter of months and sometimes weeks. Soon she was again using and I was taking care of us. Of course I then learned to keep my mouth shut and it took something bad happening to land me back in foster care. Back into the system, back to another home. So with all this in mind, you hopefully see why I was stunned. She removed by boxers with her teeth and soon she was cleaning my cock and balls with her mouth and tongue.She knew exactly how to please a cock and all I could see was her head bobbing up and down and saliva dripping from my cock and balls. She turned me around and tied my legs and hands to the corners of the bed. She then spread my ass cheeks and started to service my asshole with her tongue. All the while she was jerking my cock too. Her tongue was working magic on my asshole and soon she. My pussy convulsed. My hot cream dripped down my thighs.I hit the peak of my pleasure. Lola’s pussy drained me dry. I panted, swaying. The pleasure spilled through my body. It was better than I could imagine. I shuddered and then I heard my wife gasping. Her ass clenched as she bucked on Elizabeth’s cock.“Mein Göttin!” she howled. “Give me that futa-cum!”“Mrs. McTaggart!” gasped the futa.“Flood her!” I moaned, getting hungry.“Lola! Lola!” moaned Macie as her pussy juices gushed out around her.