I could not look away. She was really going at it. I watched as she climaxed. My cock grew hard again. I quietly went back to my room thinking about w...at I had just witnessed. Dad had divorced mom about eight years ago. I don't know why. But mom did go thru the "just divorced slut phase" that women seem to go thru. I was amazed at how many men had gone into mom's bedroom. And I could hear very well what was going on. But that only went on for about three or four months and then it just. ”Beth looked at me, puzzled. “Well, yeah. That’s why we were glad you’d decided to just not stop on the way back to Orlando, so we wouldn’t be getting here barely in time today to make it down there.”“I see. Is there anything else I need to know that I don’t?”She shook her head. “Shouldn’t be. I asked Dad last night when we got home. He and Emily have already gotten our caps and gowns, and all the other arrangements have been made, so all we have to do is show up.”I paused, blinking. “Other. The heat of his body on me in this way had me wanting more, and as we gyrated, the head of his cock slipped between my legs, beneath my sac. Feeling the heat from his dick there got me hornier for what it was I wanted from him, and what he was about to give me.But first I have to tell you that this wasn’t the first time I’d bottomed for a guy. My ex-lover was the first to fuck me, and although he was gentle and a kind and loving person, he was, shall we say, not fulfilling enough. Despite. Instead, a prudent fighter should first stun the armed opponent before focusing on the unarmed attacker and using this opponent as a buffer against the armed attacker.Before the thugs knew what happened, he swung a right hook into the temple of the thug with the knife before turning to the stocky, unarmed thug. Stunned by his sudden aggression, Stocky had no idea what was happening until it was too late. He unleashed a flurry of jabs into the goon’s abdomen, forcing him back. As he.