My cock was engulfed in warmth and tightness. As I slid inside of Betty it was as if the two halves were becoming a whole. I buried myself all the way...inside her until my balls slammed against her soft skin. I started to pull out feeling her tighten her muscles causing a suction that there are no words to describe. I was in heaven, and I wanted it to last forever. I began to slowly slide in and out of Betty and didn’t notice Steve get up and cross the room. He stood by Betty’s head and placed a. I had explained it to Di during our drive, who picked it up rather quickly. She’s smarter than her brother gave her credit for. I think he was protective of her because she was all he had left.Anyway, Georgia Martha Thomas, my Mor Mor sounded willing to help us out, with names and places.Her hubby, who was gone, was Robert Theodore Jefferson, and her maiden name was Thomas, something I hadn’t known before. She was the third of five kids, with her parents being Josiah Matthew Thomas and. I let her down on her bed, kiss her again, then down her neck to her tits. I began unzipping and pulling her shorts off leaving her panties on. She took her top off exposing her breasts, they were gorgeous and perfect. I leaned in on top of her and began kissing her again. I slowly worked my way down to her breasts and licked, nibbled and suckled on them. I moved to her stomach licking and kissing as I kept going down slowly, savoring every inch of her body.when I got to her panty covered. For the first time since we moved here to America, I was having the time of my life.The party.We had finally made it through our first week of sophomore year!When Charlotte dropped Brittany and I off at our houses, I was really starting to miss France. I mean, I was literally forgetting everyone from there. Sure, their pictures still covered my bulletin board and filled my picture frames, but I was forgetting what it was like to be with them. I have to say, Charlotte and Brittany were turning.