Kelly: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! FUUUUCK!Kelly cums and orgasms all over Jay's cock and his body but Kelly feels some...hing in her pussy something warm she pulls out of Jay's cock only to find cum dripping from her pussyKelly: Jay did you cum in my pussy?Jay sees the cum dripping out of Kelly's pussyJay: sorry KellyKelly: why are you sorry it feels soooooooo goodJay: oh okayCasey: No fair Jay think you could cum in my pussyJay: I will tryCasey grabs Jay by his. She smelled so good. “it’s just you seem to have so much on your mind, and I am doing okay so I did not want to bother you” I said as she began gently stroking my ear with her thumb. It felt comforting and intimate at the same time. “Davie I am your Mom. Never feel you have to hide things from me. I always have time for you.” She kissed my forehead again.So I told her about Debbie and how she was making me feel and that I wasn’t sure if I should tell my father or not. Mom said that I should. .. I just want to live without the constant threat of sexual assault and coercion.”“Oh, come on,” I started.“Come on what, Ben? Maybe you’re too drunk to realize it, but you assaulted me back there. You were about to pull a Trump and grab me by the pussy.”“It wouldn’t have been all that,” I said. “I already admitted that I got carried away.”“Well then, I want the assurance of knowing that you will no longer get carried away. I don’t want to be at your beck and call every five minutes either. I. "Oh shit...I can't be a..."The thought began to sink in. She knew what she did for a living, and her body was built for it. Her legs, her figure, her looks. "I'm a Rockette. I'm a Radio City Rockette. Jesus."She sat stunned, staring at the legs that got her the job of a lifetime for any dancer. Her jarred memory flashed the theatre, New York. "Oh no...the wish. I wished I could be in New York with friends. That wish...oh shit."She quickly shot off the couch and ran to the refrigerator. Tacked.