Her day job was uninspiring. She had few friends outside of curling. In fact, other than on a sheet of curling ice, there wasn`t one area of her life ...n which she had any real satisfaction or confidence. Damn her unhappy childhood, she often thought when contemplating her fate. Kellie`s parents divorced when she was young, and she shuttled between her father, who preferred her hockey-playing older brother, and her mother, who doted on her princess of a younger sister. She made few friends in. Then they were gone. Their car hadn't made it to the end of the driveway when Fred and Alice came out with Mom and Dad."This has been a great night," Fred said. "Let's roll, son." Cam snorted, even though I'm sure he'd heard his dad say that dozens of times. What I wasn't expecting was for Cam to wheel himself to the driver's door, hoist himself out of the chair and slide under the steering wheel. His dad put the wheelchair in the back and Cam started the car."He drives?" I whispered to. He pulls out and puts his cock away and leaves the booth. Wanting to let the other guys know why I was in the place tonight, I go out into the hallway with the guys cum still on my face, dripping down onto my t-shirt. That proves to be a successful tactic as a tamil male moves close and begins to play with my ass. I start rubbing his cock through his pants where the others can see and he motions to go into a booth. I follow him in and within a moment or two, I am again on my knees with a fat. Of course, this didn’t stop us from stroking ourselves and jilling/jacking off, but for the moment, we watched without doing too much else. That would surely change over the course of the day and it did. For the present, however, Mom and Uncle Stavy were the center of attention.Naturally, so much attention and encouragement from us, plus the constant pumping in and out of her by Uncle Stavy, did wonders for Mom. She creamed herself yet again on his dick. The fact that she might well conceive by.