‘What is this ‘The End is Nigh’ cobblers? Let’s sort it.’ Sammy came up behind George. The wording on the reverse side of the board read: �...PREPARE TO MEET THY MAKER’. The muscular youth sneered contemptuously and sent George clattering to the floor by accidentally-on-purpose stumbling into him and hooking his foot round. ‘Oops, sorry mate!’ he sneered. The trademark topper went skidding and spinning across the polished tiles. Sammy glowered over him. ‘What’s the idea scaring the crap out of. Everything about it!" It's the sex, isn't it?" Hanna asked. "You don't want her to engage in it." I expected better of you!" Adrian said. "You're a woman. Can't you see that they're just using her? This is just typical male objectifying of the female body!" Actually, no," Hanna said. "I don't see your point." You're just giving boys what they want!" And giving girls of that age what they want, too," Hanna said. "I remember when I was that age. That's pretty much all I thought about." Not. I tossed my dirty clothes in the laundry room, and went into my office and checked the computer to see just what happen over the weekend while I was gone. How surprising, that she was almost as good as gold, with the exception of the two black guys who were over Saturday night. They both fucked her in the ass and in the pussy, and each did a double team in her ass and pussy. I don’t know how she could not be sore after that pounding she took. When they were done they made her suck their dirty. I started coffee while she showered then joined her to wash her back and her fascinating chest. Her tits were saggy but really big. Four kids can put some serious sag in big breasts. We had one last quick fuck with me pounding her from the rear in the small shower. Afterward we just clung to each other till the water turned cold.Kathy and I sat out on the patio with our coffee enjoying the morning coolness, the morning smells, and the birds singing.All to soon Kathy got up and came to me. She.