. Mom ... I would like ... to try oral sex with you ... eating you out,” Aaron stammered, a bit flustered, but obviously excited now, even as he fin...ished his stew, the last of us to be done.“You ... want to eat my pussy? This old bush? Go for it, sonny. Give it a taste. I never got any complaints from Larry, not in all these years, so it can’t be too bad or yucky, can it?” Mom spread her thighs in her chair with a wild, wanton grin.Aaron now stunned us all by crawling on his hands on knees. "Yes," she confessed, "late at night, at a bar." She laughed. "He cooked." Everyone else laughed.Barb asked, "don't you think you should go? That's a man out there and he's been here for three days and nights."Ship said, "I'm the servant. I should go."Simone immediately objected, "You're my twin, I'd be lost without you. If you got cut, I'd bleed from the same place. If you were struck, I'd bruise. Hairy, you go."I called for a vote. I lost. Five to zero. Hell yes, I voted for me. These women. They were named after Herbert Hoover, who was President when the economy crashed and was being blamed for not taking action sooner to avoid the economic disaster. Each one was the same as the last. Hungry kids still played and ran around, laughing and screaming. Broken old men and women sitting on rickety chairs, secretly wishing they were dead, instead of being a burden to their families. Men and women trying to hold on to fast, fading hope. Worried and wondering where the next meal would. As her mind filled with the sex acts that her body cried out for with each sight of them, she cursed Foxx for the torment.She was clearly not alone in these tendencies. Throughout the week, Maria was not able to go to a meeting room, stock room or copy room without walking in on her employees giving in to the atmosphere of lust — and she discovered two women together just as often as a woman with a man. They'd be wrapping their bodies all over each other, teasing each other with a variety of.