It was Friday night and the main drag was flooded with people out for their weekend frolic. None more caught up in the magic of their encounter than ... was. I hadn't expected anything like this happening, I kept admiring those long athletic legs, and the supple thighs showing between the boot tops and the hem of her skirt. Yeah I thought to myself, I'm gonna enjoy this, I'm going to enjoy the hell outta this. I hopped out of the Taxi and went into the pay lobby, ole Margery behind the desk. I've certainly had a lot of experience, as I've been doing it for a long time."Tom Nilsen was a quiet guy. He was a shy guy. But most importantly, he was a sweet and loyal guy. His loyalty always emboldened him and now was no exception. "Stop!" he yelled, before getting quiet. "First of all, you're not a slut. You're a nice girl that I want to be friends with."Carrie Osterling was a troubled young girl. Most people thought this, but nobody understood the depth of her trouble and what that. All cars, I will count down. At zero, wipe them out."Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven! Six! Five!"The flag was waved again. "We're coming out! Don't shoot!"Over the loudspeaker, I said, "All cars, hold fire."Come out in single file with no weapons. There will be no games and no second chances." Over the radio only, I said, "Heather, Dad, talk to me."Dad said, "There are four who don't look like they are quitting. The others are coming out and dropping rifles and pistols. Be careful, Son. It isn't over. I woke up at sunrise and mother’s hand was still firmly holding my cock and she was still in deep sleep next to me but my cock and balls were looking very swollen, feeling tender, and enlarged even more due to the continuous shagging done by my dear mother. I slowly got up and did not want to wake mother so I went to the other side of the house where aunty was preparing the breakfast, I was still in my loose pyjamas and my bulge was very obvious to aunty where I was standing. Raju are you okay,.