.. oh God!” Rory stammered, and turning, fled from the room.Jean lifted her spunk-covered body from the bed and made her way to the shower. Just bef...re entering she stopped, dipped a finger into the white glob of cum on her belly, lifted it to her mouth and for the first time since the death of her husband tasted spunk in her mouth.“Rory, can I come in, son?” Jean called through his bedroom door as she gently tapped on it.“Yes... I guess so.” Rory's voice was not its usual confident self. Jean. It was so fuckingfamiliar. I really wouldn’t care if she was a good mother to ourdaughter, but she would waste money on cigarettes andphones, apps and other shit she didn’t need. Basically,I knew that whatever I gave wouldn’t be enough. It neverwas. It never had been and it never would be.I was sitting there looking at her ranting on aboutmoney, a cigarette burning idly in the same hand she washolding her coffee in. She was checking her phone as shecarried on her little tirade. More

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