No matter how I tried to ignore what she did, I could feel her thoughts, her way of life overwriting my own.As I walked down the stairs to the small k...itchen I knew where the girls would be sitting, were Mum would be sitting and that I was going to have toast for breakfast. I never had breakfast, hadn?t since I was about 14 years old. Now I sat with the others of Sarah's family munching toast, looking at the clock, seeing the minutes tick by, knowing that the bus would be at the stop up the road. Ok , no problem''i felt weirdthey got bigger and bigger , passin the spliff trying not to look at them deformed sweatpantswe walk back in , the place was emptyi was going to the bathroom i sat on the bowl peeing not wanting to use the wall foutain and when i got my hand clean , my eyes coudnt stop looking at the condom distributor on the wallthe loud click and mechanical i ear twice was obviously been made with itmy heart was pounding....why did they bought condom....i felt so nervous giing. Suddenly her heart was pounding faster when a wicked little smile creased his lips.Without waiting another second, she dropped to her knees before him, her pink tongue darting out to swoop away the drop of creamy nectar that oozed from the eye of his lust-hardened prick. Then her pouty red lips sipped teasingly around the ballooning knob at the end of his cock. He carefully lowered himself to the ground, so as not to lose those moist, sensuous lips on his burning cock for even an instant.For. I shot another load of cum shortly. I decided not to press my luck and left the room. She did not say anything about the situation in the days that followed. The next time I watched her bathe she faced the door while washing her pussy. She put in two fingers and fucked herself. She was looking straight at the door as if she knew I was watching. Dad had to leave town that weekend for a job. I went to a movie. When I returned she was sitting on the couch. She appeared to be drunk again. Her robe.