'Collateral damage' if you will. And I wonder if Craig isn't a casualty of your divorce. Oh, he probably won't grow up to be a serial killer, but he h...s to have some feelings about his mother and father splitting up."Sixteen years old is a tough age for anyone and not having a father–or mother–to talk to about what's going on in your life makes it all the harder. I'm sure you are a wonderful mother, Debra, but you aren't a father. Craig can't talk to you about 'guy stuff' and things that he. I knew he had his dick jammed tight in her cunt but his body was trying to get more in as he tried forcing himself into her. Susan’s mouth had let go of my dick before he came, she was smiling as he unloaded in her, he was right she liked it. He was all through cumming but continued pumping her pussy for a few more minutes before rising. His mouth spilled out another round of swears as he walked across the room, his dick swaying back and forth covered in cum leaving the two of us alone. It was. I realised she was looking at my damp patch again. Unless she was actually looking at the strange tent-like shape it had suddenly adopted.Mel tugged my arm. 'Come on. We've got to get your trousers off.'I followed her blindly as she led the way upstairs, She let go of me to do that, but she also let the towel fall away so she was dragging it behind her, and I had the benefit of watching those superb legs, and the butt to which they connected, flexing as she climbed the stairs ahead of me.If it. I could hardly breath with all that freaky in the room. Any second I expected Rod Serling to crawl out of the oven and give me the Heimleck maneuver."Off you go. You can think up there, about what I said, while I clean up this mess. Don't forget to take your presents."Out of sheer incredulity, I stood up, grabbed my gift certificate for Wal-Mart and my three new Gamera DVDs, walked out, up the stairs, and into my room.This had to be part of some secret plot to surprise me on my birthday. I went.