I want...I want...Ooohhhhhhh.Sharron explodes in orgasm. Her fluids cascade down his cock. His shaft, his balls, his thighs all glisten with her juice.... Her face screws up in a pained expression. "Ooohhh. We have to stop Terrence. We have to stop. It's too much!"Sharron pulls herself off of him and sinks gasping onto the bed next to me. I pull her into my arms and hold her tight as she shakes next to me, overwhelmed by what she's just experienced. At the edge of my view I see Terrence, stroking. On her dress a pile of toilet paper lay coiled. From the sweat on her body from dancing, some of it stuck to the bottom of her tits, hanging off them, just to emphasize the fact that she stuffed her shirt.For the second time in her life she had that moment that felt like an eternity. She stood, mouth agape, with hundreds of people staring back. Then everything registered at once. She threw her hands over her chest and screamed. The entire crowd burst into laughter, pointing and screaming.. "I know, Travis. I always had the same thing for dad, dreams and wild ideas. But I never thought beyond the dreams--until now." He stared at his sister. "What do you mean?" Her hand drifted along his arm and dropped down on his cock. Gently, she felt the head, running her fingers lightly over its throbbing bulb. "I mean, maybe this is the way we can make them stop working on the divorce, and stay with each other." Travis peeled off. The weather was looking rather dreary. Just as we arrived at the airport, the skies opened up and lightning was striking everywhere.Our flight was delayed for over an hour, while the storm raged on. I knew I was going to miss our meeting with Stan.It was almost 11:15AM when our plane landed at DuPage County Airport.Since I didn’t know where Stan’s office was, I decided to just go to our office.I was dismayed to see Sam’s car parked in his spot. I was getting bad vibes because the meeting was so.