“Fuck,” she puffed. “I’ve not cum like that in a long time.”I withdrew, kissed her, and said, “Sorry, Sally, but I really must get to my a...pointment. See you soon, yes?”She nodded, gave my cock one last squeeze, and then I hastily dressed and left.By the time I arrived at work, Sally had sent a text: ‘God you’re good. See what mum and Andrea meant now. Want to come back after your appointment for round 2? Lol.’The thought was enough to get me stiff again. ‘What time is Richard due home? Andrea. “Unn!” she gasped and gulped her chest heaving. “Oh, God. Oh, my God.”She opened her eyes, her nose still pointed upward towards where the wall met the ceiling, swaying unsteadily on the bed. Finally, she released the headboard and crumpled forward, exhausted and spent, curling down over her pillows before rolling onto her side. Her damp hair clung to her skin while her face which was coated with a sheen of perspiration. She blinked, the side of her head sinking into the soft sheets as she. Like footsteps in the snow, Dahlia thought, as she looked at the white bed sheet pulled close to Grammy’s chin. She was on a mission to catch … something. But she had no idea what it could be. ‘Christmas comes every year,’ Grammy said in a voice that matched her withered frame. ‘Yes, I know, Grammy. You’re wearing the bobbin lace nightgown I bought you last year. The year before that, I got you the rabbit fur slippers that you love so much. Year before that, I got you …’ Rose cleared her. "Better, I'll show you. Honest and true, there's a way to get into the school, a safe way." Let's give it a try," Sam said. "Should be fun." What if we get caught?" Judy asked, worried in spite of the beer."You chicken?" Cindy challenged."Course not," Judy said quickly, stung. "Let's go." Park at the Pizza Shack," Sam suggested. "That way no one'll notice the car."From the Pizza Shack, the four of them crossed the street. Judy squeezed Sam's hand tightly with excitement and nervousness. She was.