Flash declared. "If you don't get out of my office right away, I'll give you detention to keep you busy Saturday."As Fred got home, his parents were s...tting on the couch listening to the up and down Election between Bush and Gore when Fred stormed into the house. "If anyone had a worst day than me, I wouldn't believe it." Be quite!" Mr. Spellman shouted. "I want to hear who our next President will be!" Besides hon," Mrs. Spellman stepped in. "Didn't you promise to clean your room this week.. Truth be told, if my k**s and grandk**s visited on occasion and I could get fucked every now and then, I would be happy. I searched some dating sites and chatted with some guys but just cannot pull the trigger. What I wanted was someone familiar, someone I could trust, someone that wasn’t expecting more than I was willing to give. As the weeks after my husband’s death turned to months, I was desperate. I found myself masturbating more and more often but as we all know, there is something rather. What little of my mind was operative realized I was going to cum, with no assistance other than theincreasingly desperate thrusting and spanking at my backside. We had settled into a rhythm, thurstspank moan, thrust spank moan, thrust spank moan; but when I felt myself beginning to drizzle ontothe carpet from my cock, a strange, eerie squealing moan squeezed out of my throat. Whatever it wasset Meghan to insanity. A wild groan released behind me, and all of a sudden, she curled her bodyaround. “So it wasn’t a dream? That all really happened?” I asked. “Oh, it was real alright. Real amazing,” Ella replied. I rolled over and kissed her and said that I really enjoyed it. “If you liked that, wait until you see what happens today” she said with a wicked grin. “Do tell” I said, and kissed her again. She got up and started slowly walking to my bathroom. She looked at me over her shoulder and said, “you coming?” I shot up and I was at her side in a flash. I took her hand and we walked into.