He slowly nudged me in the right spot and kept the head there, right there, moving it slowly. I sucked one last long breath as everything below my wai...t contracted hard one last time then covered my face with the pillow just in time! Overwhelmed by the feeling of the orgasm I screamed! There was no other way to handle it; it consumed my entire body along with my brain.And I kept screaming while wave after wave ripped through my young body! I’d been milked pretty well while I was on my back so. Then came the night of her girlfriend's party and her and Jeff had drank so much and her girlfriend tried to get them to spend the night, but Maddie wouldn't hear of it as she told Jeff to take her home. They pulled up at her house, miraculously making it in their condition and she didn't know why, but she asked him in. They made another drink and sat on the sofa as she turned the television on and flipped through the channels, a movie on Showtime caught her eye and she stopped and put the. By the time Jack had returned, dressed in clean clothes and smiling, I had the bread out and sliced, too.“This is great,” he said, appreciatively. “You made manicotti? Wow!” I sheepishly confessed the truth to him, which didn’t change his attitude at all. “I don’t care. It’s great!” He sopped up some sauce with the garlic bread and downed it with some wine. “I love it!” He poured me some more wine. “Do I need to leave room for dessert?”“Sorry, didn’t think about that.”“Not a problem.” Jack. But this week was special though, as it was his 85th birthday today. Bill had Alzheimer’s and remembered little and almost never recognized us. Every visit he would call us by someone in his history's name. Sometimes it was funny as he often mistook Linda for his deceased wife Betty or some old girlfriend. I would giggle when he would do this and grab Linda's ass, or her boobs or make some lewd suggestion. Today was one of those days. He thought Linda was Betty. When Linda reminded him today.