“Are you going to make a big mess? Are you going to fill my pussy with your hot load? It’s been a while since I’ve been cleaned up”.I was goin... to get another creampie, a second in one night. I kissed her: “I’ll be thorough”, I promised.She looked at me, then down at our excited, aroused, wet sexual flesh and at her friend who had her tongue buried in her fucked cunt. “Oh no, no, no my dear. This one isn’t for you”. She kissed me deeply, then grabbed her friend’s head, grinding her pussy. The person that I care about. You can not change the past so anyone that faults you for your past, never care about you to begin with.”For the next forty-five minutes I told her everything. I told her of the bath time masturbation sections, I told her about the weekend sexcapades that we had. I told her how Mrs. Benson had seduced me in the barn that rainy day and how she had gotten pregnant from it. I described to her in detail the last two days I spent with Heather and how we had had sex. One night when we were having a conversation, she brought the subject up again and asked how long it had been since I'd seen my boyfriend. I told her the truth about Alan, and that we were no longer together, but didn't give out any more details, nor did I tell her about my relationship with Emma. "Oh so it's been a few weeks for you then?" she said, I just nodded my head. Now getting closer to me and lowering her voice whispered, "do you ever get those feelings you want to do it again?" or. They dressed just like they did back home, safety officer wore the same uniforms, government works wore their suits, laborers wore their blue coveralls, and farmers their blue jeans and wide-brimmed hats. The convoy climbed a hill into a new neighborhood and stopped. “271 has occupied this house, sir,” 274 reported, pointing to a gray house, the same precise shade as all the other houses on the street. “She has a few x-ray cameras pointed at where your wife is.” I wondered what those were..