" Why?" Because I'm getting out of here and I'm going to need to pack some things." Please stay and talk to me honey." We have nothing to talk about."... Yes we do. We need to talk about us." God damn it Nan, there is no more 'us'. We stopped being an 'us' when you hit me with that boyfriend shit. Just leave me alone."I went to the basement and got a couple of suitcases and went up to the bedroom to pack. Nan stood in the doorway and watched me for several minutes and then she turned and walked. He pulled me onto his face, smothering him with my pussy. I rode his face until it was soaked with my juices, he didn’t want air all he wanted was my pussy. Second pair (my white satin thong he was sniffing the other day) was ripped off me, ever closer….. The suction of his mouth got stronger on my clit; I ground my sore pussy on his tongue the feeling of orgasm getting ever stronger. I couldn’t hold it any longer Ahhhhhhhhhhh………mmmmmmmmm… fuck…mmmm. My cum dribbled into his open mouth through. He grabbed Katie and took her to the other room with him. A minute later I took Kim's hand leading her to the room with her slightly trying to pull away. Right in front of us, Katie and Danny were making out like teenagers, giving each other open mouth wet kisses. Kim just stood there in disbelief watching the site before her. We sat down across from them and I watched the act before us while Kim tried to look away but every direction she looked a couple was either making out on her couch or. .. all right. I'm not really into that sort of thing... but... you know." Of course, hon," she said. "Well I'm here to tell you that I've never faked a genuine orgasm." Really?" he asked."Really," she confirmed.He wandered off, pondering that information, not realizing until later that she hadn't actually answered his question at all.Later, a mid-thirties woman wearing a smart pantsuit and a designer blouse, her hair done just right, approached and gave a steely glare at Kim."Something I can.