"Richard hung up. "William and Arlene are going to go to Baltimore and hang out with your dad, Em."Emily looked at him. "Really?" He invited them to o...serve a rehearsal or two."Emily smiled. "That would be good reason to go. Wish I could see that concert."Richard nodded at her. "Go for it." It's the weekend after this one. If you haven't noticed, the semester is still going." So? Just go for one night." Sandra said.Emily considered. "I don't know. Juries and finals are coming up."Richard. The best thing about taking it in my cunt is that first I get to cum and then I get to relive it all over again when I dip my fingers in and lick them off. It’s like reliving the entire experience. Know what I mean?”“I don’t, honestly, but I think I can understand how you feel because it’s really special for me, too. I mean…I’ve jerked off plenty of times and I do love it, but cumming in you—your mouth or your cunt—is the best feeling I’ve ever had. I love it and I’d never tire of it. Too. On one wall were hooks where you could hang your towel, and on the other wall were the faucets and shower heads. The floor and walls were all tiled, and there were drains every few feet. There were no stalls or any other dividers between the sets of faucets and shower heads - nothing to afford one boy any privacy from the next boy in the showers. All told, ten boys could shower at once, if they all stood more or less shoulder to shoulder.I hated using the shower. It seemed like all the other. Showing more cleavage than necessary between her B or C cup titties. Long blonde hair. She always smiles at me when she sees me and calls me, Unca Harley, because she knows it embarrases me; Emmie once told them that I wear silk boxers with the Harley Davidson logo on them. Thomas grins and says, "You're looking good, mister Harley. Still working out I see." They go in Emmie's bedroom and close the door.I go out into the garage and pump some iron for half an hour. Then fire up the table saw and.