So with a bit of determination and help from my dad, I built myself up kind of. I wasn't bulking, but I gained some girth. I went from a lanky kid wit... a lithe form to a half-assed athletic guy with a bit more muscle to attract some girls. That was a whole other story however. Despite my new look, and a tiny shred of self confidence added, my love life was basically none existent. I had secluded myself from the thought of actually getting to know someone decent. I'm sure I met plenty of girl. Apparently the ‘MVP’ had had to wait until last so that he would have the singular privilege of cumming inside her without having to switch to her mouth, and she felt him explode against her battered cervix, his thick cream boiling against the deepest reaches of her fucktunnel. Once he was done twitching inside her he laid her back down on the bench and slowly withdrew, dismounting the bench and throwing up his arms with another triumphant yell.Fucked into submission Tegan could only lie. And perched on Jack’s lap. ‘That was hot, baby,’ Jack nuzzled her hair. ‘Pffft,’ she scoffed. ‘Oh yeah. Watching Jen eye fuck a dude at the bar. Totally hot.’ ‘I was watching you, firecracker,’ Jack replied, giving his girlfriend an amused grin. My boy was happier than I’d ever seen him and I was happy for him, but I admit I was more than a little jealous. I also felt relief. Anya could rip him to shreds, I was never going to feel that again. Ever. My attention turned back to the seat the. And apparently Roger and his wife had taken Georgie and the kids out for a ride on the river. To be on the safe side Georgie had lashed out on life jackets for the children. I thought it extravagant for a onetime thing. But I was soon to find out it wasn't a onetime thing. It became a regular thing all during that summer.Roger and Betty had moved into the estate shortly after we had. Roger was a couple of inches taller than my five-seven but I thought he had a gaunt look about him. Betty was.