Somewhat exhausted I pulled my fingers out and licked all the juices from my fingers as I continued watching the movie. She was moaning and screaming ...egging her "daddy" to fuck her harder as he pummeled into her. The tingling in my own pussy was coming back quickly. I wanted more, but I needed a little break. Putting the movie on pause, I made myself another drink and sipped it at the kitchen counter. My clit was throbbing and the rum wasn't helping. I needed more than just rubbing my pussy. "TAKE MY MUTHA FUCK'N LOAD BITCH!!!" Dee cried out. I was panting as I watched those heavy balls pulse and contract as they injected my boy with creamy man goodness. I was in awe as some of the load began to escape from around the buried black meat in the no longer tight hole of my slutty oldest son. Dee was panting hard as he slowly pulled out of Ben. The camera giving me the most beautiful view of Ben's cum filled boy pussy which was now oozing out Dee's love frosting. I wished I was there so. " If Wisconsin is your first choice, Warren, you're not going to do better than a full ride."Warren laughed. "True, but I'm only half of the equation." I don't understand." Mr. Golick, is there anyone in your office who is a figure skating fan?" Yeah, Linda Allard." Is she there? Call her over." OK." There was a brief pause. "She's here. I'm putting you on speakerphone." Hi, Ms. Allard," Warren said. "Mr. Golick tells me you're a figure skating fan. Do you know who Warren Kelleher is?" Sure!". Shaking my head clear of the memory, I continued my search of my store,looking for whatever supplies I could find. I decided to checkupstairs, remembering all the days I had climbed those stairs to put mystuff away before work.It was clear there had been an outbreak up here. Things were a mess, andthere was blood on some of the walls. Rather ironically, someone hadleft a bloody handprint on the sign that said how many days since thelast injury-accident ...A quick look through the staff room.
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