She felt his hands grab at her shirt, tearing it apart, buttons flying everywhere, her nipples suddenly bare to his touch. She groaned deeply as she f...lt his mouth close on her nipple, sucking hard, his teeth grazing the over-sensitive flesh. She frantically tried to pull his sweater over his head, but whimpered as she fumbled. He stepped back and ripped his sweater over his head, along with the t-shirt beneath it. He reached out to her and began tugging the tight jeans off her hips, picking. "That's no way to speak about your mother!" "Well", she said, "Isn't that exactly what she is?" "Regardless of what she is or isn't, she's still your mother", I explained. "Fuck her", Jenna said, "We don't need her around, anyway. I'll take care of you, you'll see."We got along great for a few months, until I noticed Jenna was taking every opportunity to flash parts of her body at me. For instance, when she came out of the shower, she might let her towel slip up or down, revealing parts of her. More

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