She wore big black eyeglasses that dominated her facial features and drew attention away from her actual physical characteristics.The pair of German f...male students sitting next to her was chattering away talking about the pros and cons of Italian men and what was it about them that made them so romantic toward the foreign visitors to their country. She joined in with them with a phony story about how she managed to get laid inside the Vatican itself behind a statue of some unknown Saint that. Williams, another one of his mother’s friends, had asked him to come over and help her with some chores. ‘I know I’m not going to wind up in bed with Mrs. Williams,’ Bobby thought as he walked down the sidewalk toward the woman’s house. ‘She’s not like Mrs. Everett or Mrs. Fargo. She’s real quiet. ‘ When he reached the Williams house, he walked around back, went up on the porch, and began knocking at the door. The sound of knocking at the back door awakened Lorraine. She stretched and looked. “That’s it Jerry, OH YESSSSSSS!” she cried as she felt the warm sensation of my man seed hitting deep inside her womb, OMG it was as intense as an orgasm could get.Terri was totally spent and collapse of top of me, our hot sweaty bodies tight together as she had her head in my neck gasping to get her breath back, I could feel my cock softening inside her tight hole.I felt her moving up my body leaving a wet smear of juices in her wake, her perky little titties running across my face as she. Looking back, I guess he and his friend had planned this, I was rather naïve at times. Looking back his father may well have encouraged his son, as the father seemed a little too friendly with me at times, and I had caught him looking at my groin and tits on occasions. On that rainy day, the father had said he was going out, and that we should go into the garage and amuse ourselves, he was smirking at his son when he said this. So, we’d gone out to the garage with the father, he’d moved his car.