Maybe not at all. I don't know for sure. Cindy had her clothes pressed up covering her front. We opened the bathroom door. Peeking out, and not seeing...or hearing Sheila up and about, Cindy scampered down to the next door in the hall. That was her room. She would change there. I closed the door and put on my fresh clothes. I could still smell my Cindy's soapy odor. That evening we had dinner together. Dad was drinking a bottle of Falstaff with his meal. Cindy had baked some chicken. That was. She felt no dried cum. And then she remembered she had sucked him off until he came all over her bare breasts and tank top. With a feeling of revulsion she ran her hands up her body until she felt the crusted cum on her top.The nausea almost overwhelmed her.What the hell was wrong with her? She had Jake again and had sworn to be faithful.Before her thoughts could travel down that path any further there was blessed silence as the hair dryer cut off.A few moments later she heard Tricia call. More

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