Megan and I planned my wedding together. Planning that wedding brought us closer than we had ever been. We were not just mother and daughter but best ...riends during this time.It was one of the best days of our life together at least for me. Megan’s best friend Stacy would also help. Stacy was Megan's best friend from her new school. I thought it a little strange when I first met Stacy. I wasn't for sure why those two had become friends or hung around together. I don't mean to sound mean or. The glass suction tube holding her long clit up word so I had to tilt my head to service her, she climaxed again and again driving her pelvis into my open mouth. I wanted to plusher her for what she had done for me when I was used the other night.there was a sound on the womens side of people talking and lafing, I pulled back to a overall view of our yard that now had people, fully dressed, both men and women, walking around the yard commenting to each other as they came upon the ones being. Tommy came too, spilling his seed out onto the grass at the top of the verge.Within seconds after that, Henry was out and up, pulled up his briefs and trousers, and, with one grin down at the boy, still prone, at his feet, faded into the woods behind them and then to the parking lot for the baseball fields in another corner of the park complex.Jimmy rose, gingerly, knowing that there would be bruise marks on his hips in the morning, but that there would be no one to notice them, dressed, and,. Drivers swearing at drivers swearing. Liquid rainbows slipping down drains, to be of no thought or consequence again. A laden pram probing the traffic like some absent-minded insect. The images flashed by, quicker and quicker, to the point of subliminality. The laughter sped too, and became a howl. A white screen, and silence. A grassed field greened the screen, with the distant blurred silhouettes of trees. In the foreground, a single flower grooved to the slow beat of the breeze, on which the.