Her voice came down the wire to him, knowing and throaty, "Oh, Don... I was wondering if you'd call." You know it... like you came on strong, this aft...rnoon!" Like what..." Like you make the motions... send up smoke signals..." You curious... ?" she queried."You know it... !" Curious enough to find out... for sure... Don?" Like groovy! Where?" My house," she said. "My parents have split!" She gave him her address, over near the college."I'm on my way " Bring some bread, Don!"He thought she was. We jumped up and fumbled our clothes on. Sam turned to me.“I love you.”Her grey eyes.I pulled her to me and kissed her, first gently, then hard. I could feel her tremble.“I know.”I kept holding her.“It’ll be OK, Sam, whatever happens.”I wasn’t sure I really believed that, but I had to say it for Sam. For myself, too. I took her hand and we went inside. Mom was waiting for us at the dining room table.“Sit down.”Mom looked at Sam for a moment. She turned to me and stared. And stared. Her jaw was. As Gareth leaned forward, arching his head over my shoulder, he would have seen thiusands of tiny goosebumps shooting eagerly from the tops of my pale white breasts, shimmering under the gentle hum of soft violet light. I could feel warm breath against my neck as he brushed my hair aside with his spare hand, still grinding his crotch into my arse in circles of ever more lustful vigour, pulling my body towards him with his hand snaking up towards my stomach. "You look fantastic," he whispered,. It was such a wonderful moment. I savored this heat. The pleasure washed through me. A fantastic delight bathed my mind. His cum pumped over and over into my anal sheath.“You delicious monster!” I gasped. “Las’s big dick, yes!”I trembled beneath him, savoring the orgasm rushing through me. My anal sheath suckled at his dick. I milked his cock with my hungry passion. I loved this moment. I savored it as he erupted one last time into my anal sheath.“Oh, that was good, but you were supposed to.