In a flash he was off her, laying on his stomach as he faced the wall."Ryan?" she whispered. What was the matter? He wouldn't look at her, and she fig...red it out.What could she say? She felt horrible, ugly and unattractive. But she knew that he didn't think so. She looked the same as she had the last time they did it."It's okay... " she told him, rubbing his back. "Are you drunk?" she asked. She didn't think he was.He shook his head slowly, still not looking at her. He got up then, pulling his. Returning to the living room, he watched for a moment as the boys studied the motorcycle driver’s manual. Clearing his throat, he said, “You’ll have to get your mother to come with us, Abe.”“I know. We just covered that part of the manual. She has to sign some papers.”“When will she get off work?” asked Jerry.“She’ll get home about three,” answered the young man.Bill looked up from the manual and said, “I have to be home about six or mom will kill me.”“No problem,” replied Jerry thinking that. We all laughed nervously as Felicia ventured from the group and ran her finger tip around the Omega symbol, lingering momentarily as her finger tip brushed Cecil's clitoris, a point when Felicia's eyes came into full contact with Cecil's.There was a palatable silence as they coupled and we watched as Felicia's finger changed course and slipped down between her labia, which were moist, and slipped deeper inside her.My mouth was dry and my heart pumped like crazy, and as I looked around at each. I could hear his breathing getting faster and knew he was close. When he finally let go he almost shouted, "WOW, here I come."He pulsed a little as he dumped his load in me and to make things a little better for him I reached up and pulled his face down to mine and gave him another one of the kisses he seemed to like so much."Oh Bob, that was awesome. I never did that to a guy before and your ass is a lot tighter than my old girlfriends pussy."We slept until 10 AM and then hit the road. I.