None too soon the food arrived. Amy’s had withdrew from my shorts as she began cutting her sausage into round slices with her knife. Shelly on the o...ther hand, I noticed from the corner of my eye, was intently moving the food around on her plate.She arranged the smoked sausage as the penis, the eggs as testicles and the shredded hash browns as pubic hair to look like a cock and balls in a nest. Then she moved some of the creamy grits to the tip of the sausage, letting them appear as though they. I’ve been asking him why he’s losing his shoes, and he’s been coming up with lame excuses, avoiding the name of his bully.“You’re being bullied, aren’t you?” I asked him.“Mommy, no. That’s not…” “Shut up, I know. Look at your eyes. You definitely came home crying. Tell me who he is. I’ll go talk to him,” I said.“Mom, it’s nothing…”“It’s not nothing. Tell me who he is right now, or I’ll be coming with you tomorrow to school,” I said, very strictly.“His name is Daniel, he lives in. As the following morning was a Saturday, everyone had a lay in. Helen wasfirst down, telling me I only had myself to blame, and that she thought itwas great that mum had finally been shagged by a real man.Mary when she finally came down, did seem to be a little ashamed at first,but quickly regained her self confidence when Mark took her place by herside."It's all your fault, don't look at me like that," she spat. "I know Ishouldn't have gone with Mark last night, but it felt good being with. My pussy is dripping into my panties… my mouth is wet and ready… my lips aching to have you between them… MMMmmmmm…. I say…babyyy ….I want to taste you I need to have this cock fill me… I look up at you so naughty, your eyes dark with lust looking down at me. I move my mouth to your cock head, still looking into your eyes. My tongue sticks out to bathe your cock, watch as I lick your head… around and around… around the rim… putting my lips on it… nibbling… tasting… smelling…. then…needing more….