" Come on baby," she moaned. "We all said some things we probablyshouldn?t have." Wrong Lauren wrong, wrong, wrong. You two were just being bitches. Y...ucame home drunk and insulted me, what did you think was going tohappen?" I jumped on the bike and fired her up."I am just about to go for a ride to try and clear my head. I really amsick of all of your bullshit."I was looking forward to a nice ride but hardly ten minutes in and itstarted to rain, it wasn?t just light rain, it bucketed down and I. " Beth hissed when my cock dived deeper into her and my balls bumped against Jennifer's neck and chin. "Oh, that's so good. So good!"I started slowly, increasing the depth of penetration slightly with each stroke. I couldn't help comparing the feel of her vagina with Jennifer's. It was not quite as tight, and had a distinctly different texture, as if she had more internal dimples and ridges that caressed every inch of me as I moved inside it. Finally, I thrust completely in and out of her,. Marlene commented, "Now I see why lesbians can have so much fun, but I can't see gays lasting long enough to get a lot out of it. Oh, well, that's something that I don't have to worry about."Mom had been right, and Marlene's pussy hole had recovered enough for her to walk by dinner time. She ate dinner with us before taking a final shower and getting dressed to go home. Margie, who had a driver's license, drove her home. Marlene and I rode in the backseat and made out while Margie drove.. I told her that was fine and I would pass along the information. After I hung up I thought about calling Bree on her cell phone but decided to let it go. She wanted to get away from me so I shouldn't bother her. I was surprised she didn't know her mom was gone for the weekend as close as they were.I had to get out for awhile. Staying home to sulk wasn't doing me any good. I got in my pickup and decided to drive around and think. Maybe I'd even go over to the mall and buy Bree some flowers. For.