She stroked and stroked until waves of cum fell over her tits and some ropes of cum found their way onto my wife’s face. I have never cum on my wife...��s face and I was instantly jealous. Sally sucked Alison’s cock, to drain the last few drops of cum out, then stood up and walked over to me. I was still stroking and was surprised that I hadn’t cum myself, from what I had seen. Sally, straddled me with her cum covered tits inches from my face. “Lick all that cum off and I might let you fuck. If we can get the school to start taking bullying of MORFS survivors seriously, many more will be helped," Mum said."So Mrs Thomas gave you the run around like she did me and Tish then? What's the next step?" I asked."Well, Gwen and myself will be discussing that after dinner, which reminds me, I must make a start on the food. Will you two girls give me a hand?" Sure," I looked at Tish, who nodded.We went into the kitchen area and mum began getting ingredients out. "Dorothy would you chop those. He was caught slightly off guard by this and could do nothing but swallowed the mixture of her juices and his saliva as best he could. It was all too much and Angela’s hand pushed on the top of Tom’s head to get him to stop touching her now over sensitive nether regions. The daze of the orgasm faded, and her logical mind started to return. ‘Holy fuck Angela, what was that!’ she thought to herself. She’d never squirted before with anyone, not even when she’d masturbated herself raw back when she. At the dive-in the cars kept coming in long lines many of them 1950's style cars. The band was playing and the singing groups on the stage one after the other.I could not wait to get to the festivities it was so exciting (I always wanted to live in the 40's and 50's just because of the woman's fashions they wore then) I was melting seeing the younger and older boys dressed up as 1950's hoods with their tight jeans, black boots, white t-shirts, black leather jackets. The place was packed and.