Sleep deprivation aside, it actually was insanely hot to listen to his mom’s demented moaning all night and, now that the house was quiet again, I kind of missed it. Whoops, I was still sucking. Sometimes I don’t think my poor soul can handle any more eternal damnation.”
“Is that the weird feeling in my chest?”
“Bingo. F-word, sure. What I thought was a crucifix around her neck turned out to be a key and it nestled between her squished boobs. ‘No, thank you’? But even when I slapped her bouncy butt on my crotch with the speed of someone who wanted to start a campfire and the power of someone who wanted to start nuclear fusion, she moaned with the soft flesh of her breast swelling between her clenched fingers like dough. Not for another 2 minutes. My friend sighed and grabbed two metal buckets from a tower of empties by the door. I wanted to kick him under the table for narking on the escaped prisoner, but, after his mom fixed her wardrobe malfunction, the other breast slipped out in the same manner as she sat down.
