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“Where are you in the story.”“Let’s see… chapter, uh, 4. You are going all bisexual on poor unsuspecting Gianna. I didn’t know you were bisexual!”Mel winked at me, then nestled in between my legs and gripped my solid shaft. She gave it a couple strokes and a small droplet appeared at the top.“Read it to me,” she said.“Uh, now?”“Mmm hmmm,” was her final answer as her mouth was now occupied by my cock.This will be like watching a porno and getting sucked at the same time. Only better! I started reading to Mel from her diary/story. The situation was she and her friend Gianna were starting to get it on in Mel’s apartment."God Gianna, your breasts are beautiful," I whispered huskily, as I took one of her nipples into my mouth and felt it grow instantly hard.I moved my hand from her vagina and onto her other breast, letting her hard nipple run through my fingertips, hearing her purr, as I played with her perfect mounds.I let her nipple pop out of my mouth and saw my saliva drip slightly off. I avoided Jimmy most of the day because I wasn’t sure what to do. Did I invite him over to fuck my Mom again or keep her all to myself? I kind of wanted to have her in the bed and lie beside her and then just fuck her when I felt like it. Jimmy finally caught up with me and the image of her sucking his cock overwhelmed me. “Hey, Terry, what’s up?” “Been lookin’ for you, Jimmy,” I lied, “Where you been?” “Everywhere. How’s Mom?” He grinned. I thought he had a permanent hard-on for her now. “Mom’s fine. Wanna stay over tonight? Dad’s gonna be away.” “Man, you don’t need to ask twice. I’m there.” He rubbed his crotch lustily. I left him in the hallway smiling broadly. We walked home after school and Jimmy intended to come back later. Mom wasn’t downstairs. She had prepared two salads for us for dinner with cold chicken. I assumed she was out shopping. Jimmy left, saying he was already crazy for tonight. I went up to my room but on the way I saw her bedroom door half open..
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