I had to park down the street…and I was late so….I ran to the house…and your stairs killed me, Lili…’ Willow said, breathing in between sent...ences. Lili and Alex laughed. ‘We all need to hit the gym or something, ’cause that’s just sad,’ Lili said, laughing. ‘Hey, fuck you! I was running fast,’ Willow exclaimed. ‘Well, let’s go damn it! We’re gonna be late!’ Alex said impatiently. ‘OK OK!’ Willow followed them out of the room. ‘And hey, find out about what?! You never answered.’ Lili gave a wave. " Why do I not believe you are the rich trash bitch you've been playing at?" You haven't amused me yet." She snorted a laugh. "That was funny, though." She started the car and drove me to her house on top of a hill in the city. We spent most of our time together discussing appropriate lubrication.Before dinner, she dropped me home, eyeballs still sweating. My arm was a bit bigger than she was accustomed to. Amuse. Abuse. They might as well be the same word.Mother's lips were plain and cold.. I’ve always felt like an odd duck there. I preferred Brazilian soccer to American football. I loved the summer and hated the winter. I followed Major League Soccer and couldn’t care less about professional Baseball, Football or Basketball. Don’t even get me started about professional Ice Hockey. Yeah, in the eyes of my American friends, I was weird. My parents, Harold Cherenfant and Elsa Jeannot Cherenfant instilled in me a strong sense of pride in my origins. They’re a hard-working Catholic. I run my hand down her side to her waist and in on smooth move I push her panties to the floor. She now stands there naked and her pussy just inches from my face. I can see the moisture glistening on her dark brown hair that is covering her pussy. I can see her lips they swollen and wet and her musky smell is making the pre-cum start dripping from the end of my dick. I push her back on to the bed and spread her legs wide. He pussy lips open easily exposing her pink tender flesh covered in her.