Look I used the word dynamics, sounding all stuffy instead ofcoming from the heart, like I said I am not the best with words.Our relationship changing...does not mean I love you less, it means Irespect who you are. I want to be the best parent for you that I can be.All I can do is hope I do not mess you up that much while raising you.You are not messed up, that came out wrong. See I am using that stalejoke about parents can only hope to not mess up their kids to try toease the tension I have for. The bus was moving fast and there was a lot of movement inside, people were moving, bending over others. He took it as a chance and made a quick rhythm with my cock moving in and out. My body became cold or I felt like that. It was a feeling I could never forget. My hands were numb. I don’t know whether to move them near my cock and help him do the thing. Unknowingly my left hand slowly moved to my cock but my cock was in his hand. I pressed my hand to his. He felt it and gave me a nice jerk. God, this girl knew how to give head. She was deep-throating me and playing with my balls like there was no tomorrow. She knew when I was ready to cum. She took the whole thing into her throat, down to the base. She must have swallowed a gallon of my cum.I only had a few moments to recuperate when Judy asked me how long before I'd be ready to go again. I told her, not long with some help. 'Great', she said, and pulled over to the side of the road. She and Sue switched places and we drove off. It wasn't until ten minutes before my final that I realized I even HAD a final. And figuring that I had nothing better to do, I wandered over to the lecture hall, bummed a pencil off a classmate, and sat down to do my work for a few hours.Around 4pm I got fed up with the test and turned it in. I'd answered every question, although I hadn't done much to check my work. And then on a whim, I briskly walked home.Kim was waiting at the doorway when I arrived. I felt bad for her. She'd become quite.