Angela gasped as Gwen’s fingers encircled her cock. Angela had decided that if this was going to happen she might as well own the moment and think o... it as her penis, as her very own cock. It felt so good as Gwen’s warm fingers wrapped around the shaft, pulling the soft, loose skin around… Angela’s cock began to respond to the attention, stretching out as Gwen stroked it. Gwen brought her other hand up to touch Angela’s balls that were nuzzled between her legs. Very soon, the cock was pulling. "I'm in love with her, John. I love her more than anyone else in the world, and she loves me in the same way."I shed more tears as he lazily let go of my arms.He didn't speak for a moment, but he gently sat down on the bed.He stared off into space for a few seconds before glancing back at me. "Do you mean as lovers? You two are lesbians?" Yes, John. I'm head over heels in love with her, and I want nothing more than to be with her. I can't explain everything to you, but it is true. We've both. " He finished shakily. He was helpless against the on-coming explosion.A suck, a lick, and a swirl of his tongue and then Tristan was crying out, spilling down Damon's throat in long, ragged pulses, his eyes closed tight. The orgasm which slammed into him, rocked him and took his breath like he had been hit by a truck."Fuuuuck!" Tristan yelled, his back arching, and then again as he kept shooting. The ecstasy sizzling down his spine kept him coming, his balls aching as he emptied them deep down. There were fences that needed mending and crops to sow. Part of the grain silo's roof had collapsed when a Tornado had come close only a week ago. Charlie had seen one before when she was five but that was nine years past and her memories were sketchy, though she could still remember holding her little brother in her arms, only one year old then, as Ma, Pa, and her two older sisters huddled in the storm shelter beneath the house. This time brother and sister had hugged each other tight as the.