He sure tries.Anyway, what happened was that Connie had opened bank accounts for all of us and an extra one for "operating expenses" as she called the.... That account was for buying food, paying traffic tickets and all the other needful things of life. Then we had retirement funds in another account and one bank account listed under the name, "Investments." We had just about decided to open our own roadhouse. The Buck Horn was okay, but we were getting tired of Walt Deaver's continual whining. Her eyes were lidded,her vision turned inward as she felt every inch of his cock inside her,stretching her, grinding against her cervix.?Her muscles ached from exhaustion and her ass still throbbed and burnedfrom the paddling she had received almost an hour ago.? She had already come 5 times. When she hadarrived he had made her strip and put on a plaid skirt that barely covered herass.? He had sent her to his room to getthe paddle, a tool slightly larger than a ping-pong paddle with holes. Until eventually she asked me if I would like to go for a drink, I agreed, during the drink I asked if she was still seeing this guy, she said yes, but that she was ending it the next day and that she wanted me!After a few drinks we headed back, she was living with her parents at that time, as we pulled outside the house she asked if I wanted to come in, I had been in the house before but felt especially excited about going in.As she lead me in she said that we would have to be quiet as her. Dean unloaded an adult sized load of his own cream onto Ginny’s pretty face, covering most of her face with his cum. Just as Dean fired off his last load of his hot cum into Ginny’s now open mouth; all three boys seemed to come to their senses, bewildered at the situation they were in. The potion’s effects had finally lifted after an hour of filling their sexual needs. Not only were they completely bewildered and confused at where they were; they all realized that they were completely.