A moment later she began to ride me as though in frenzy her tits bouncing in front of my face, her pussy crashing down on me as wild shudders ran thro...gh her. Her actions kept me excited and my cock hard. Minutes later she fell aside, her body bucking as she slid to the floor while I gazed down at my erect cock as it glistened with my mother’s juices. Beside me Aunt Ellen gave a low groan of bliss. Grinning, I removed my fingers from her pussy and slid off the couch. It was the work of a few. She balked when he ushered her into a car door. The car was a rather plebian Toyota Camry, and he held the door open for her."I've been told to never get in a car with strange men." Well, I'll admit to being a bit far from the center of the bell curve. Console yourself, Miss Kennedy, with the fact that I am a very singular man, however strange I might be."She kicked herself. He'd turned her words around on her! "I think my stepfather was including singular men in particular." Humor me if you. The day could be very interesting indeed. In all likelihood after today you won't see any of these people again unless you make it to another school reunion. Just think, its your last chance to make up for lost opportunities and regrets. With that thought you decide that it will be your goal to hook up with at least one of the girls you used to go to school with.Walking into the corridor you stoop and take a drink from the fountain just as the siren sounds. The sounds of many people gathering. "Sorry Johnny," Liv pushed the skip button on the small mp3 player, "but sometimes a girl needs some bass." The distinct voice of Johnny Cash faded, replaced by the thunderous intro to Metallica's "Enter Sandman."As if possessed by the thumping subwoofer, she pushed harder on the gas pedal. The grin on her face grew as the turbocharged car skimmed the curvy blacktop. She zoomed past a stand of naked white aspens as if the devil was in hot pursuit. Fallen leaves captured in the vortex created by.