"Okay, Eric."I put my backpack in my room, grabbed a snack, said 'hi' to Mom, and headed to Chelsea's."Where do you want to study?" I asked Chelsea. I...looked at the dining room table and then at the couch." Would it freak you out if we study in my bedroom?" she asked. "I always study on my bed because it's more comfortable." Yeah, I study on my bed too," I said. "When I study."Chelsea smiled at my remark then said, "Me, too."I followed her upstairs.Ack! Her room was so ... so girlie! The. .. TOBY. SHIT!What bullshit all this religion business is he thought as he scanned the three others at the table: Cissy, who apparently had gotten PREGNANT and had a child tore at his guts. He remembered that last hour of sex with her and wondered if he could have been the cause. Or was the child Francis McGlaughlin’s with whom, according to Sister Natalie she had sex with the night before? The thought of possibly being a father of a child gave him the shivers as he thought the son of a bitch. Her tits were simply the most beautiful things I'd ever seen. I soon had my hands clapped on those firm tits and my mouth suckered onto her long, hard nipples. Lisa pushed my head back by the ears, squaring her lips and gnashing her teeth. "Get and do me sunshine!"I really can't brag how she rode me for hours or how awesome I am at fucking. I came quite quickly, jolting load after heavy load deep inside her within mere minutes...well mere minute, if being completely honest. Lisa looked at me,. I understand my hubby is 62 years old. But my lust was not understanding and craving for standing dick. I was upset with my sex life and was not able to sleep. I was cursing Shreya and was rubbing my pussy. Honestly, my position was bad on the bed, and I slept with wet pussy.The next day in the office, I met Shreya, and her lovebites make me tempted. Madhan left for his home town and later, he flew to Chicago. Shreya, the bitch, started fucking with the other guy and keeps her pussy busy. She.