“Just the other night she complained that you don’t cum for her anymore. Then she bragged how she got hers. She doesn’t care about you, only her...self.” Then she smiles halfheartedly, behind the veil of sadness. “You don’t cum for her because you cum for me. It’s because you want me, because you love me. I keep you going and you’re the one that I love.”“Now, let’s give your mother some credit,” he counters. “Without her salary, we couldn’t afford to send you to school, or the house or the. It felt amazing. I was throbbing and I could feel that I’d leaked onto my underwear.“Time to let PC out, I think,” said Zandra. With that, I felt her fingers hook themselves into the elastic of my underwear and lower the front down. My cock sprung out. We were still under the covers at this point, but in the dim light provided by my digital clock, you could clearly see a tent in the covers.“Let’s see what we’re working with her,” said Zandra, as she ran her hand down my stomach, down my groin,. Feeling down i went for a bike ride just a quick once round the block, as i returned Janice was walking the girls home from school, we stopped chatted and i moaned of my spoilt birthday,'its your lucky day" she announced"we got a bbq with a few friends come over ill give you a nice birthday treat"with nothing else to do i accepted went home showered grab a bottle of wine and wandered to my birthday friend.There friends were great we chatted laughed and drank a bit too much, as they had a pool. It is with great care that I recommend that you stop reading if you wish to hold on to the pillars of social norms society taught you.As the party turned the corner and reached the room Ellen escaped, they saw Shirley. The girl was resting on a car-sized balloon full of cum that was once her belly, “Hi girls.” She greeted in her usual blank voice. Officer Zona surveyed the room and spoke back, “Hello, my name is Officer Zona, are you the molestation victim?” Shirley blinked her eyes a few.