She came too as she stopped pumping her fingers. We rolled together and held each other for several minutes without saying anything. Finally, she as...ed me if I was going to do it again with the men and the boy and I told her I would but I wasn’t sure when. It was a bit of a fib because I knew, if I wanted, I could fuck the boy again tomorrow.The next day, the same thing happened after swimming. We went over to the motor home to resume our activities from yesterday. Only my ass was still so. My vocabulary and knowledge fit that age as did my growth after I was feeling okay."We were part of Jim's group as it took over other small groups and then merged. It was a rough existence but Momma kept teaching me over the years and I have tried to take her lessons to heart. I was made to do some things that I know were wrong but Momma told me to do them and go on. Nothing I did was worth dying over. Three years ago, I killed my first man in a fight to take over a group. He had come at Momma. Then softly he said, "I'm right sorry to hear that, Daddy. I truly am. I know you cared for her deeply."JD felt something wet hit his hand and realized that he could not discuss this, not now, not without an emotional breakdown that he was not ready to face. He tried to steady his voice, "Yes, well, I guess that just--" He had to stop and steel himself. He refused to cry like a child in front of his son. "Let me go get that contract. I'll get back with ya shortly, son." Alright. I'll be. Mike groaned and moved closer and kissed me hard and deep. His tongue probed my mouth and my tongue fought back forcing its way into his mouth. “Started without me I see”. Mike and I looked to the doorway to see Jo standing with hands on hips with a big smile on her face. She wore a very short red miniskirt which left little to the imagination and red hold ups which almostreached the miniskirt. Dressed like this we could see her lovely, tasty boobs standing firm and proud. “Come join us” I said.