All the tensions, all the stress of being a convicted murderer had come out now that she was free, there was no parole to worry about, no licence, no ...probation officers entitled to knock on the door, her sentence had been four years and she'd served four years,"Mum." Yes, darling?" Go to bed."She went and when I looked in ten minutes later, she was snoring like her life depended on it.I dozed for a while myself, then went out the back and washed the old banger. When I got back upstairs I looked. "I'm up here."I went into the front hall and went up the stairs. She was standing at the top of the stairs watching me, a nervous smile on her face. When I reached the top landing, she grabbed my hand and led me down the hall and into her room, leaving the door open so we could hear if anyone came into the house.Her room still had a lot of little-girl décor in it, with a ton of stuffed animals on the bed, a few Barbie and Ken dolls on a bookcase against the wall, and pictures of horses and. Her belly rippled inward and she hissed with pleasure from the wonderful sensations his prick was causing as it slither against her vaginal walls.Hearing Cable groan and then feeling him swell within her mouth, she began sucking with a new intensity and he exploded a meager load into the deep recesses of her throat. She blew him until certain he was fully sated and then gently removed his flaccid member and returned her full attention to the surprisingly limber Bernie."You're a great lay,. ”Beth: “Then when Christy’s ready, she will pay John and me a stud fee for John’s services.”Me, turning red: “Oh, shit! I thought you were kidding. What am I, a piece of meat?”Beth: “A very cute piece of meat, John.”Rachel: “Yes, in a Neanderthal, barbarian sort of way. He reminds me of your father a little.”Kevin: “Thanks, honey.”Rachel: “So, how much is the stud fee?”Beth: “We haven’t actually discussed that yet. How much do you think, Little Sister?”Christy starts walking around me, looking.