" Her smile widened, and her eyes met his in the mirror. "That's a sexy idea, describing the sensations of my son's hard young cock to...my husband. It should run him right up the wall." "He can put it to Jenny, if he wants to," Travis went on. "But not until he cums. That ought to go in you, mom. When I see that he's cumming, then I'll cum over and wait to get my prick back in you while you're still hot and squirming." She said. The semester atthe local college was over, and it wasn't particularly crowded for aFriday night, but there were still plenty of people around. The late Mayair was warm, and the poorly ventilated room was getting a bit stifling.It wasn't that this place was unfamiliar; if anything, The Thirsty Dogwas eerily similar to how it looked over ten years ago, when I drank hereduring my own time at Grove University. It was kind of nice being back,and by the looks of the clientele the place still didn't. Even if he didn't blow a lid, even if he didn't call the cops, it would be mom and dad who would be hurt the most. I can't do that, my life from then on would truly be hell" moaned Jordan.Sebastian agreed. It was very likely Tresman would call the cops and it would be their father that would jail her in her room till she was able to move out of the house at 18."Well I guess you made your decision. Spend the night with each of them. Shit, they'll probably just last a few minutes with you.". An engagement ring.Stan looked up, smiling. "Congratulations! When did he pop the question, Elizabeth?" Last night, over dinner. It was very romantic, down on one knee and everything. I told him that at least he didn't have to ask my father first." It's really, really lovely, Elizabeth. So now it certainly will be a honeymoon cruise. You'll have to let the cruise company know." I'm phoning them this afternoon, Stan. Among a number of other calls I have to make. Don't forget! You'll be getting.