She has 2 daughters, both are married. Since she doesn’t have a son, she takes care of me like her own son. Her husband is a cab driver. She mostly ...stays alone in her home. We both are tenants. She stays on the first floor and me on the second floor. As in every story, I got a chance when my family went on a trip. I didn’t join them since I didn’t get work off in my office. Whenever my family left me alone, I used to eat and stay with her family. My parents left on a Friday evening before I. "I know why I am dressed up, but why are you two looking so lovely thismorning?" I inquired.A look passed between Deaana and Kelly, before Deanna responded. "Annwanted us all to sit down together at my apartment after you returnedfrom brunch to talk. She didn't say exactly what about, but I ampretty sure it is about this entire situation. I get the feeling sheis just concerned for everyone and really hasn't had a chance to talkin length with any of us. If I were in her shoes I would want to. When he got done it was so swollen that Ellen pulled it up and sucked it into her mouth to sooth it. the rough dude was short and rather fat with a pair of dirty raveled out sweat pants cut off at his knees and a dirty t-shirt. The guy we knew pulled me to the side and laughed as he said that the stinky fat man lived alone and had not had pussy in months. He said that he was well known for his huge cock and most women would not let him fuck them becasue of it.they walked on either side of Ellen. “Come here.” I motion and she happily crawls to me. Sits back on her heels again, with her face looking up at me from between my knees as I sit on the stone bench.I reach out and caress her face. She nuzzles my hand. I stick my thumb to her lips and part them, pulling down her jaw with authority. She lets me, opens her mouth wide. I look inside, seeing the sharp fangs that now protrude down. She licks at my thumb. I pat her chin to tell her to close her mouth. “You called me master. Why?” I.