By the time the dumpster was picked up the house had an empty feel about it. I stayed mostly in my bedroom and the kitchen.The day before the estate s...ale Sarah called to offer her help with the sale. "Sure honey I would be glad to have you. Is Ralph coming as well?" No he is taking the kids to the club to swim," she said."Okay it will probably mostly be over by noon. So maybe you can join them," I suggested."Maybe, we will just have to see how it goes," she replied.Sarah brought coffee and. ”Hazel grabbed her plate. Allison grabbed hers. Suiting actions to words, they went into the kitchen and loaded spaghetti onto their plates. They walked back into the dining room and sat down to eat. Hazel looked on interestedly as Allison began cutting her spaghetti up into smaller bites. “That is a very interesting way to eat spaghetti. I think I will try it, too,” as Hazel started to cut up her spaghetti.Once they started eating, the room became quiet, which is the sign of enjoyable food. If. I squirmed, the tip of my dick rubbing on her flannel pajama bottoms, the fibers caressing the crown. The pleasure shot through my body. It made me squirm and shiver. My dick grew harder and harder.My pussy clenched. I couldn't believe that it excited me. I took a deep breath, trying to control the racing of my heart. That had hurt so badly and yet... My pussy was growing hot as my mom's hand lingered for just a moment on my ass.I breathed in. She didn't smell like cigarettes, I realized as her. It was a light salty taste she let trickle down her throat at a reasonable pace to save from choking. Holly’s pulsing dick-slit flexed and puckered—Daphne could feel that as she grazed it with her tongue. Her explosion approached.Daphne slathered and slurped another thick layer of spit over Holly’s twitching shaft. She used one hand to jerk the cock deeper into her mouth. The other switched between massaging Holly’s swollen balls and dipping inside her soaked chubby slit. Holly’s breathing grew.