“All of it. I get it now.”“You’re ok?”“Yeah, oddly enough I am.”“Come here.” Her tone was more tender than it was commanding. I craw...ed into bed with her, trying to ignore the pool of sweat that they’d formed on the bed sheets. We laid together as I held her in my arms.“You’re really ok with what just happened?”I had to be honest with her. “Sort of. I mean, I wish things were different but watching you and Tayshaun kind of made me realize a few things.”“Well holy shit! Dianne said this would. The hug kept for momentous occasions.When Harry came home from Germany after the war, he got that hug. Mom came from a family of nine. Eight girls and Harry ... Harry was the treasured, and only boy. The Bleeker's, Harry Sr. and Myrtle, had Mom, then seven spectacular beauties, and Harry.Harry had been captured when his B-17 was shot down three months before the surrender. But, we didn't know that, we only knew that Harry was "Missing, Presumed Dead." The war's end and the Red Cross. He could see his wife looking into my eyes. He could see I was running my hands all over her. He then put the car in reverse. I moved my attention back to Kayla. She smiled as I gripped her big ass check. "So how long have you had this dress?" I said. "I got it from my sister last week. She said it was to small on her. But it might fit me. She lives two house down from us. Where do you live Buck?" said Kayla. "I live in Owings Mills. Not to far from you. You look good in red. I. ” I cried out in pain, his head was small, but as the first quarter of the length of his cock made its way in the girth was stretching me out past my point of comfort. He stopped and just stared at me, tearing up and panting. He pulled back and then pushed back in, I cried out again in pain as the thickest part was making its way in. I asked him to stop fearing the potential for internal damage. My hole was burning stretching past the point of no return. I withdrew his cock, he spits into.