What was wrong with me? Not having a boyfriend was a good thing! Suddenly I became confused over the situation. Why did not having a boyfriend bother ...e so much? The sound of the front door opening and closing caught my attention. I looked at the clock and was surprise to see it was late afternoon. I placed the book down and walked into the kitchen, where I found my youngest brother looking in the refrigerator for something to eat."Um, hi," I said. He looked at me strangely and replied, "Hi. It was covered in junk. I just wanted to get out of his house as soon as possible.“Oh, thanks,” He faked a sneeze and threw his bowl of soup at me. I was drenched and humiliated.His mom saw and was instantly pissed and made him apologize. It was strange watching how well she managed to control her son. She managed to get him to say, “I’m sorry,” as quietly as possible.I walked out of the room and was about to try and walk home when his mom grabbed my arm stopping me. “I’m sorry for my son.. It did not take long before I started shooting again. I pushed myself as deep as I could, spraying the depth of Helen's love tunnel. She yelled at me not to pull out. " My lady it is yours, you have it all!" I told her.Both Helen and I were breathing heavily with my thick cock still deep in her stretched pussy. I was not finished though, I began to once again slide back and forth inside her. Helen was trying to help me her arms were tight round my neck and her satin encased legs were locked. He whipped his sword, spraying the Paladin with more burning flecks of metal, and he raised his arms to protect his eyes.Iden darted in, slashing at his breastplate experimentally. His suspicions were confirmed, the intense heat of his blade rending the immaculate steel, leaving a blackened tear in its wake. It was going straight through, Isabelle had given him the tool that he needed to gain the upper hand.He gave the Paladin no time to adapt, driving the burning blade straight through his.