When he spent himself inside her, however, she slumped, quite out of it. 'Oh, well. Not much point in trying to make her clean me up.'She was out for ...ome time; several minutes, in fact. When she woke up, he released her and helped her into her shower. It was the beginning of a profound change in her personality and behaviour.Wednesday, Week Six.Imogen, standing outside her cell like the other women, saw Steve Collins with Sam standing with the Major. Another woman with olive skin knelt next to. It was on a Thursday at around three p.m. that she got a call from her grandson Corey. “Hi Gramma,” he said. The Titans (Cal State Fullerton) are playing the University of New Mexico at Ana Star Field next Friday afternoon. Do you think you can come to the game?”She was thrilled. Corey was now a senior at Fullerton on a full-ride scholarship. Both he and his best friend Lee Wilhelm were All-Americans and had a promising future in the major leagues. Corey was the catcher.“See the GAME?” she said. "Is that right? Prove it then," Teresa demanded as she stepped closer to me with a weird smirk on her face."Prove it?" That's right. You claim you aren't fascinated by my boobs. I want proof. I want you to take a good look, right here, right now, and tell me you don't feel anything."She stepped closer still as she said it. My eyes dropped to her front, dancing across the creamy flesh exposed by her low-cut top until they locked on her cleavage. I found myself unable to speak. Teresa smiled and. .. flooding my face with her sensational juices.Her hands were in my hair - initially pulling my face close to her pussy, but just now she was pushing my face away."Too much ... too much" she gasped.I eased back and sat back on my haunches between her thighs. I took my cock in hand and slid its head between her swampy wet lips - sliding it up an down between them for a few seconds before positioning it at the entrance to her tight canal entry.I quickly thrust forward sending a couple of inches.