I would tell her to **** me, fuck me, treat me like a woman and my asshole is a cunt. She would reach down and get more vaseline on her fingers as she... worked more and more of her hand into my open asshole. Then she would let go of my legs and tell me to get on all fours with my ass up in the air, she started massaging my asshole, when she would have all four fingers in my ass, and she would make me beg her to put her thumb in my ass to.My cock would usually cum before she would get her thumb in. “I don’t know how I’m going to manage without this when I’m at uni,” she said, taking hold of Mikey’s cock once more.“I’m sure there’ll be plenty of guys willing to help you out,” replied Mikey with a hint of jealousy in his voice.“Hmmm, they’re just boys, though,” said Lauren. “There’s something about you and your dad-bod that makes me cum harder than I’ve ever cum before.”Lauren turned away from Mikey, wriggling her bum against his rock hard cock. She split her legs and bent straight over,. I'm glad you didn't do business with them instead of me."That made me smile with happy thoughts on my trip back home. I drove up to the house at six and was greeted by the dogs, but no humans came out to meet me. Both Ezra's and Ben's trucks were in the yard, so I figured on a full house.When I walked into the house, Mom, Millie, Summer, and Ezra were all sitting at the table with long faces. Mom looked up at me, "Ben had a major heart attack, and they don't think he'll make it. He's hanging. She saw Howard repeatedly taking his eyes off the road, looking at her."Howard, you want to tell me what's going on inside your head? I know something is, but I don't know what." You're really going to do this, aren't you? I mean leave all that life you had before this and move down here?" Of course I am. I wouldn't have looked for a job or a place to live, if I weren't serious. What did you think? That this is a lark for me, something to amuse myself while I'm on vacation?" No, not that, I.