.uh..help big time. I’ll be out there.”She turned and swiftly left the room.[END Chapter 2]Chapter 3By this time, everyone was outside presumably ...rinking, swimming, and if I stayed inside any longer my Mom would come find me. I opened my door and could hear the music from the backyard blaring and the sounds of everyone talking and laughing.Ok game time. It was time for me face the music (literally and figuratively), raging hard on and all. I took one last glance in a mirror. Good lord. You. He loved it when she said that, having an interest in her 'naughty bits' as well.He heard the door open just after six and Janie walked in. For a moment they simply looked at one another, then Bill smiled at her. She smiled back and just that simply the glaze of frost in their relationship melted.She came to him and he was aware for the first time in a long time of how her breasts pressed against his chest as they hugged. He could have sworn in court that her nipples were hard. He felt his. "Come to mommy and poke my pussy with that hard cock". which brought a ripple of laughter from the relaxing pair watching the proceedings from the other side of the room. "Not your little boy mother" said the wife. "I never got the chance with my own, you always got to wank him off, so I think we are even" which brought another ripple of laughter from the gallery.I got on the bed, held my cock away from the vertical and pointed at the old cunt, leaning forward the purple head pushed apart the. I ran back to my house, covering my nipples with my arms. Fortunately there had been no witnesses. Once I entered, I locked myself inside and found my trusty milk bowl. I peeled my shirt off and squeezed my nipples, and sure enough I had managed to send another few sprays splattering against the bottom of the bowl. I had been certain earlier that I was empty, but a mere half hour later I had enough milk to stain my shirt.It was clear that I would no longer be able to get away with mere.