His cock pulsed and spurted several times before he finally finished and started to soften. I let it slip from my lips and then went back to bed. I st...rted stroking my still hard cock and within few seconds filled my hand full of my cum. I licked my hand clean and then went to sleep. The next morning I woke up, started a pot of coffee and headed for the shower. When I got back Bob was setting in his chair with his coffee really looking hung over. I did notice than his cock was sticking out one. .and keep quiet...", her underwear kept creeping inward, becoming thong-like in its contours, ”I'll top this off...and let you have your little party...before your new bottom bends you over double."And with that he gave said bottom a smack through her skirt, a spank that's more of a volleyball-like "Bink!" than a slap. Helium rushed throughout her rear, sensation traveled up her spine, shame filled her face in a rosy flush, and as she jerked upward in surprise. He jerked the hose out of her. We all think you need a change. Why don’t you go and visit Aunt Ellen or Uncle George? School’s are off for a week from next weekend, so you’ll have time. Or why not go and see John Pollard? I’m sure he’d love to have you.”“Not John.” Claire’s response was clipped.“Why ever not?” Mary asked, surprised at her mother’s reaction.“I’ve imposed on John enough already. I can’t keep landing my troubles on him all the time. It’s too much.”“Mum, John would–”“No Mary,” she said sharply. “I might go see. Both times I spoke with him he ended up asking me if I'd contacted Margaret Tracy yet. I've been putting him off. I'm hoping that Billy hasn't said anything to any of his children about Margaret being at the funeral. Ellen has been out running errands since noon. When she gets back, I'm going to ask her to go see young Billy to find out what arrangements he's planning on making as far as Billy's future personal finances go. I don't want Billy to get his ass in the wringer, in the event he.