.I could feel Angela's hips shaking as she listened to herself climax. My loins went white-hot as the recorded Angela wailed and moaned. I teetered on...the brink, the tension in my lower body almost tightening to snapping point! On the tape, I heard a further exchange that pushed me over the edge! Angela: Ahhhhh! Jason: Argh, Jesus, I'm gonna blow! Angela: Do it! Cum for me, baby! Cum! Jason: Oh, fuck! Here it comes! Here it comes! Arrrrrgh!I climaxed just as Jason's own orgasmic. When we came back late Saturday afternoon we did a repeat performance for our parents at the house. The Mobley's came over for dinner and Brad and I showed off our trophies and did the reading. When we finished the last line of the poem that dealt with the loss of a baby, both our moms had tears in their eyes and were grabbing tissues out of the box Mom kept on the coffee table. Afterwards, we played Canasta until around eleven when Mom declared that Dad needed his rest. He wasn't happy with. If I get to I see them about my TV/Rejects shop ideas, if they’re interested.” “My clothes are your clothes. Enjoy them any time, day or night, except for those dresses!"Sally said. "I might just sit and watch you sometimes if you like? I’d like to see what you do when you’re on your own.” “Right now, I’m going back up stairs to finish my toilette. Do not disturb, on pain of death!” CHAPTER 2I realised it was 7am, I’d completely lost track of time. I was well fortified so started on the chores.. She was used to his lifting her petticoats to admire the sight of her long curving legs leading up to her plump, jutting buttocks. His hand stroked her naked limbs, glad, for once, that they were too poor to afford her to buy fabric for pantaloons. He moved up higher, making her stay still as he kissed and suckled his way up her calves, pressing her thighs apart slightly so he could caress them with his hands and lips, and ending at her perfect, fat ass cheeks. She shuddered as he bit and.