" Let's not go on about others, not here. I'd rather focus my attention on you alone." Getting tired of inventing excuses, eh?" she giggled."Yeah," I ...groaned in mock despair."So, what's this?" she asked, pointing out a particular entrée. I grinned at her. I didn't know what she took in school, but I suddenly had a strong feeling she studied French and was merely testing me. I may not eat French food often—other than when I was in Orleans—but I had someone who not only knew French, but was a. Woww, the play of her tongue was too good and with a slight pleasure of teeth was taking me to heaven. It went on for a while and I was moaning like anything. That turned her on and she increased her pace slowly and slowly. Hmmmm. Slight moaning noise she was making was pulsating like slight electric current in my cock. She picked up the speed. It became more and faster. With a loud moan I just ejaculated my load in her mouth. Wow, that was one heck of an experience. Monica just slurped all the. Her name was Kayla and she became an ex because of her poor attitude and how badly she treated other people. However, she got it in her head that the reason she became an ex was because of me, which couldn't be further from the truth. I am what could be considered a "goody-two shoes" and would never even consider the option of cheating on my boyfriend. However, Kayla believed otherwise and was going to see to it that I paid for whatever wrong she has in her head that I might have done.One night. The next morning they discharged her.It was summer so I tended to her, as Dad was with his new family. She seemed fine during the day, and I went out to play basketball with friends for an hour.When I returned she was in the kitchen cooking dinner, but she was topless. Her big breasts swayed in front of her as she cut up carrots for a salad."Mom? Why aren't you dressed?"She looked down and looked up with a frightened look. Covering her big titties, she dashed for her room. I followed and stood.