One of them, probably Janie, had told Bitsy I would be at the store. Both of them obviously knew that Bitsy was back, which would explain why they had...’t paraded a long line of single women out to meet me.I stopped at a flower shop I saw about ten minutes from Bitsy’s place and bought flowers. Despite knowing that this meeting involved collaboration between Bitsy and the females in my family, I was nervous when I rang the doorbell.The door opened about an inch; a heavy security chain prevented. ‘I’m sorry’ she whimpered. Davis let her cry until she was still and calm. He lifted her chin with a finger and used his sleeve to mop the wetness from her nose and cheeks. Then he kissed her. ‘I love you Davis’ she said when he drew back. He traced a new tear down her cheek. ‘I’ve always loved you Maggie’ he said. Maggie kissed his mouth and tasted a thin sweetness. ‘Is the milk good?’ she asked, then giggled with shame. ‘Jo seems to think it is’. She glanced over at the crib. Davis sighed. Kimberly’s eyes were close so I slowly laid her on her back. I was sucking on her tits and giving them nice love bites. The soft moaning Kimberly was doing, I knew precisely how much pressure excited her. I took my tongue on a tour of Kimberly’s sexy body before stopping at me destination – her shaved pussy. As I was licking away, her moaning was getting louder and I could hear her chuckling. Feeling like she was ready for ‘Mandingo’, I rolled on a condom and added some lubricant to it.. It certainly didn't bother me and I was quite happy to tell her that whilst I someday wanted to travel I was quite happy at present helping out mom at the guesthouse. I also told her that I didn't have any steady girlfriend.The truth was I didn't need one. I was getting all the sex I could dream of from my own mom and the thought of working at a relation ship at that time in my life just seemed a real drag. Of course I didn't tell Angel that, I just told her I was between girlfriends.I asked.
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