”“Alright, what’s going on in here!” A male voice bellowed.“Someone is sick,” Amber mentioned.“Okay, everyone clear out!” The room emp...tied in a hurry except for Brad’s friends and Carrie.Brad recognized the voice of Mr. Erickson. “What’s going on here?” He asked, seeing Scott’s haggard appearance. “I smell booze. You’ve been drinking, Warren?”“It’s cough medicine and other stuff, Sir. Scott told me he has the flu,” Brad motioned with a little nod for Scott to agree.“Sorry, Mr. Erickson. I knew. ”“Just about, did your dad help you solve that math problem dear?” “Oh boy did he! For an ole man, he sure is smart.”I decided to end the conversation and set the table. I was just about done, when Daddy came into the room. “Amanda, that’s nice of you to help out your mom, without being asked.”“Well, she works hard, and I decided to help for a change and not grumble out it.”My mom flashed me a funny look and asked, “Okay, can you tell me what have done with our daughter Amanda?” We all. Jamie completely lost as Dot continued to please her. Jamie ran her hands through Dot’s thick blond hair as she slipped a finger up inside her. She crooked her finger at the perfect angle and found Jamie’s neglected G-spot. Something her husband, for all his wonderful qualities, never seemed able to do. Dot started a perfect rhythm alternating between Jamie’s labia and clit, massaging her G-spot. After just a few minutes of this, Jamie was on the verge of another incredible orgasm.Jamie’s. " She said, still very well aware that the man had to be able to hear her through the holes in the walls.She hadn't even realized the fact that a little wetspot had started to form on her tight, white satin panties. Currently working on the thick shaft she had before her, her attention completely committed to just that one thing. Another few drops of precum staining her thigh-highs. She leaned forward, pressing her soft little Korean lips against the pink head, kissing it, teasing the tip with.