Tina came home her head down so Jenny as why looking up at her mom she explained that the three got into a fight last night and Tracy left for awhile ...hen she came back she seemed to be in her own little world and then in the morning things were ok or at lease seem so. I'm sure they are how about I made you something to eat? No I'm fine I think I'll go to bed I didn't sleep well. Sitting at the kitchen table Gil playing golf Tina upstairs in bed Tracy comes in the back door Jenny softly says. I cried.“That’s so sad,” whispered Summer. Remembering my grief, I could only nod at her, glad that the orchestra chose that moment to start tuning up, following the traditional lead of the oboe.The concert was superb, opening with Smetana’s The Moldau, and closing with Saint-Seans’ Dans Macabre. The percussionists playing the xylophone, vibraphone and marimba on the latter piece brought ducks swimming to mind – the music smooth and even on the surface, but them working like mad underneath it. I kept up my face fucking and could tell we were nearing orgasm together. Suddenly, she went rigid for a moment, then with a loud squeal from her nose her whole body bucked and quivered as her hands grabbed his head and pulled his face tight against her pussy.That was it for me. I shoved my dick into her mouth as far as I could, feeling it hit the back of her throat as I let loose the first couple of blasts of jism. I always like being deep in when I first cum. Then I pulled about 1/2 way out. Something about Gwen, whatever that was, had me feeling, I don’t know, but it all felt right. So I said what I meant to say as she waited for me to finish my sentence. “And if I had it my way and if you had it your way too, well I’d want to make love with you to be truthfully honest.” “Daniel,” is all she said, at first. She acted surprised as ever and appeared to back away from me once I’d said that. However, she finished with “Daniel, do you really mean it?” Even her face showed surprise in.