The all-star jock, Jason, wooed her, screwed her, and knocked her up, just before they graduated. They married, she had her little boy, and the little...guy died six weeks later. His lungs just wouldn’t develop. She remained barren after that. My own son, my only child, had been killed in Vietnam. Jason and Robbie remained married for fifteen years, when he left her for a former girlfriend. They had re-connected at a class reunion. That was two years ago. This was the another common ground. The party was fun. I’m so drunk, I need to sit down.’ She plopped down on the sofa, and he sat down next to her. She opened her beer and took a slug, and he did the same. ‘Baseball, huh?’ ‘Yeah, it’s a good game.’ ‘Cardinals and Cubs always put on a good show.’ ‘It’s true. Where’s Brad?’ ‘He went back to the dorm. They have an early practice tomorrow.’ ‘Hence the daytime party.’ ‘Yeah. Where’s Lauren?’ ‘Driving around getting high with Logan and Hanna,’ Adam grumbled. ‘What? Really? Are. "Oh fuck I'm coming" she moaned as her whole body froze and I wrapped my mouth around her pussy as a river of juices flooded my mouth. She grabbed my hair as she lowered her body on my face leaving me out of breath, but I didn't care as her pussy juice filled my mouth. After a few seconds she regained her composure and she laid her head on the bed breathing heavily. "Shit that felt good" she mumbled her breath still heavy as juices ran down the insides of her legs. I scooped it up with my. She was a pretty girl with very pale skin and golden curls. She wore a blue silk sacque dress with an embroidered stomacher that flattened her bulging breasts and emphasized her narrow waist. It was completely out of place way out here in the Jersey wilderness. She sat up very straight, perhaps because of her stays, and pushed out her lower lip some as well as a fine pai of globular milkers. I imagined that pouting mouth about my aching member. My brain operated in only one direction.The older.