She cried out in pleasure and I soon cried out in the same. I shot the load in her and spent what i had. She told me the cum was running down her ass ...ole. It feels funny. Few weeks later I come over and the mom is in the basement loading clothes, I walk down the steps and she tells me that her k**s are at their dads. She then pulled her robe up and flashes me a bit of her back side. I unzip my pants and she tells me to back off, she is just joking. She is folding under wear and bras while i. It seemed like a long time, but whenever he wondered if she was bored, he looked at her and she smiled, or nodded, or made sounds indicating he should continue. He wound down when he reached the present. "I suppose I feel guilty, Dulcie. Guilty I didn't try harder at the marriage, that I wasn't there at the moment she was killed – I might have prevented it. Guilty that I'm alive and she's dead, oh..." I felt guilt, too, Dennis. It's part of being human, of caring about other people. I loved. Now maybe that had changed since She knew me better, and indeed since She knew that I’d cum in my pants at the last Worship Session. Discreetly I’d thought, but She knew. But I was always terrified of offending my Goddesses when I was in their presence, and since I could hardly believe I was allowed to worship in person and was fearful that anything I did or said wrong would get me shown the door, I was ultra-cautious at all Worship Sessions. Even when my Goddess used words like ‘spunk’ or. . Oh no! I think I’m going to be sick.”We all laughed. But it made me feel special. Jay’s seed wasn’t just inside my mouth. The thought kept a smile on my face all night long. That and walking around naked all night.“Look, Mom. That girl’s not wearing any clothes.” some kid said.“Keep walking, junior.”That was too funny but it gave me an idea. As we were walking I’d shout at the old guys when we passed by.“Hey! Look at me! I’m naked! Woo hoo!”We did get some mean stares though.“Maybe we should.