The hurt he felt was written so plain across his once very handsome face, I wanted to run in there and rip her lips off.What it all boiled down to was...this simple fact, mom was leaving us. That part didn't hurt me a bit, matter of fact, I was elated that the bitch was finally getting the hell out of my life and for good I hope! What hurt was the way she was hurting dad with all the graphic details of the affairs she has had."Aren't you gonna say anything? She yelled. Dad looked up at her with. That it would be a regular fucking and not just a blow job she had no doubt. She had refused him that visit between her legs two days earlier and surely he would brook no further rejection; the Senor was a demanding man. The eagerness she herself felt about her upcoming first formal step into womanhood tempted her to sneak up there stark naked, but she lacked the nerve. Her trepidation saddened Dawn, for surely Alan Dean would love the sight of her dark tanned body totally revealed, so much. Unfortunately as I get older I know that my opportunities to fulfil that desire are limited. Hence this little display”“No they’re not”, I almost shouted. “Haven’t you kept up the times in this modern world, Gwen” Don’t you know there is a massive demand for granny glamour and you would have men wanking their nuts off if you showed off your charms at dogging sites.Well, that got her attention. “Let me show you.” After firing up her lap top, she sat by me as I opened up various sites. We. Tiffy was at the auditorium.Corey finally ‘earned’ his diploma. Directly after the ceremony, while the teachers and parents were hugging the graduates, he walked up to Miss Smith. Corey gave him a hug and whispered, “I’m fuckin’ dat big booty tonight.”Tiffy replied, “Yes, sir!”“I’ma tell my momma n’em I’m goin’ tah uh party. Pick me up at dah McDonill on Court and MLK.”“Got it!”The honey-colored basketball player headed off without another word.Tiffy scooped up Corey at the appointed time. He.