Her eyes averted to the road and she concentrated on driving. “Mom that tickles.”
That word made her stop and glare up at him. Sex video Mom. Cluttered with stacks of papers, a few coffee mugs and desk drawers that were crammed with school supplies, the desk was about the only thing she allowed to be messy in her life. She blushed, even more, remembering that Daniel had been watching her for long period sit in front of the home computer pleasuring herself to porn. She dropped in front of him and unzipped his pants. “Why?”
“Honey, the men I used to fuck were everybody. The room was destroyed and it smelled of sex, but nonetheless, she got ready for school. I’m not mad, I promise. His tongue worked her sex over, delving into the smoldering crevice,
