"Terri shot a 'stop it' gaze at her friend, but realized even though making her son hard was wrong, deep down, she sinfully liked it. So much so that,...as the boys were going to serve once again, she couldn't help herself.With her eyes focused on her son, she bent over as before and admired how he gazed at her half-naked breasts, causing the wetness to grow further between her legs. That little annoying voice of reason spoke up once again, imploring her to stop.But alas, her yearning for. He wrapped my long hair around his hands and f***ed my head onto his cock. I didn't have time to get into a tasting rhythm, instead he just fucked my throat like an a****l. He was extremely rough with me, making my gag and choke. His thrusts were non relenting, and he held my head now with two hands, not one, as he pummelled my mouth. I could hear the other two getting excited and their cocks were out also. I hadn't seen their cocks out, but from the noises coming from them I knew they were. "Henry, old man! Why, look at you! Lieutenant-Colonel!" George! So nice to see you again! Here, let me get rid of this."He handed his host the whisky which met with appreciation.Then an older version of the high school princess appeared. She was introduced as Annabeth Lowell. This gave Henry the chance to unload the bouquet on her.To his surprise, Annabeth Lowell gave him a firm hug."I'm so glad to finally meet you! We owe you so much. I was so scared back then."She was, of course, alluding to. ”“Never! What in?”“English?”“Lit or Lang?”“Either or both. Probably Lit.”“Why Lit?”“Because your vocabulary is so wide and your spelling so good that you are reading and enjoying literature that teenagers would appreciate. You’re way ahead of where I was at twelve or thirteen.”Allie’s smile was beatific. Praise like that from Toby! Oh wow!Toby’s parents were indeed thrilled but realised that he was going to have to make a choice and brought it up over supper one evening.“Toby, old son, you’re.