‘Can you tell me where the washer is?’ ‘Don’t worry — you deal with Angela, and I’ll put the clothes in the washer. I expect you’ll want...to add Angela’s to them as well.’ Actually I had an ulterior motive — I needed to know her size to get her one more outfit when I bought the baby stuff. ‘Oh, and while you’re bathing her, I’ll get the cot out.’ ‘You have a cot?’ Surprise showed on her face. I grinned at her. ‘It’s actually really old. My child and my grandchildren all used it.’ Surprisingly,. Her back arched, and she grunted, and I knew I was home. I slammed that spot, and her grunts turned into whines. Holding her hips, I pulled her into my thrusts, powering into her. Rach’s whines silenced, and I was about to change my aim, when I felt her pussy clamp down, and at the same time, push my dick, as if it was trying to eject me. My hold on her hips kept her up as her legs went straight, her knees coming off the bed. I held her there, forcing my dick to remain buried as her legs. I drew back, one last time, and then slammed my cock back inside her wonderful pussy as hard as I could and I believe that I screamed as my searing sperm blasted out into the furthest reach of her cunt. The gut-wrenching ejaculation caused my body to jerk forward and lift her bottom off the couch so that she was suspended with only her shoulders resting on the seat of the couch. I ejaculated long and hard; longer and harder than I’d ever come in my life and if my mother had not already been. One of the seniors did deejay work on the side and brought his system to get everyone dancing. There were only two hundred or so in our graduating class, but I think a few extra managed to sneak into the party.I'd managed to down about three beers while eating. As I stood to join the rest of the partiers, I felt a pleasant buzz taking over. We all pushed our way into the make-shift dance area and started bouncing around like fools.At that moment, I'd forgotten all about Debbie and was having.