I'm making friends, but I do want to on Thanksgiving. Can I bring someone? ... He. It's Joey Harper." He smiled at the response. "Thank you ... Um, no... I just wanted to talk to you ... I will. Um, I gotta go ... Thank you. I love you too, Mom ... Bye."He cut the connection, and dropped his head into his hands, weeping. Annie wiped her own tear away, and saw Lynne becoming more animated, reaching up and caressing Joey's face and whispering to him. Joey glanced at his two roommates and waved at. All the lights were off along with the television. Even the revived Cheri had enough motherly instinct to be concerned that her eighteen-year-old daughter was not home. Cheri picked up her phone and started to call Lisa when she saw there was a text message. She breathed a sigh of relief when she read that Lisa was babysitting.Cheri called Lisa just to find out when she would be home. Cheri need some time to get cleaned up. She could still feel David’s semen oozing from her well fucked pussy.. She laid down on her back and I walked around to her side, put an arm around her bare middle, and we kissed passionately. Her arms wrapped around me and drew me in close, her body enveloping me in its acceptance. My lips wandered over her torso as my hands found familiar curves. I slipped her bra straps over her shoulders and freed her soft, magnificent breasts.I covered my palms in coconut oil, returned to my position sitting behind her head, and began a very firm massage of her breasts. I. I almost fell to my knees, but Coach held me up and pulled me to him in a manly hug that reminded me of when my Daddy used to hug me when I was a little boy. ***Speaking of my Daddy, I had always loved my father and admired his strong masculine body. It was only after my experience with Coach Bill, though, that it occurred to me that my father would probably have a nice big cock just like Coach had, and that maybe he would enjoy my doing to him what I had done to Coach.One night after I had.