The Welch family, knowing exactly what to expect, swung into the next phase of the tried and true plan. Jim and Jimmy backed off and Jim took over as ...ameraman. Mrs. Welch pushed the immobilized Brad back on the couch and straddled his still spewing rod, as she had promised. As a completely unexpected treat, the hottest cheerleader in Horny High straddled his chest and buried his face in her swampy cunt. They knew that Brad, or any other horny teenager, was much less likely to complain about. Any feedback/suggestions are welcome as I would like to become better. Thank you for taking the time to read this. Stormchaser ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ That was really good. It has been some time since I last heard from you. I hope that everything is going well and that you are in good health. I have been in one of those moods today. Where everything kind of seems surreal. Kind of like I am an observer who is there in the middle of the action but not really a part of. However, in retrospect, I had thought recently that she had told me that too often to actually be real. Her mother? I couldn’t possibly care less. She had hated me from the moment I met her until the very end, even insisting recently that I had killed her daughter. She had telephoned our local police so often that they eventually refused to speak with her. Taking the drug had been the critical part of my plan; because of that I was never a suspect. As a pillar of the community I was above. Get me a towel and one for Buck. Not only are you the camera man. But your suppose to go get things for the stars of your little fuck film. Go on now." said Penny. "She right dude. Got get us some towels to wipe off." I said. Daryl turned to run upstairs. He left the camera on the floor, next to the couch."Oh god...your starting to get hard again. Mmmmm....Maybe we should go to my room. There more space. Fuck! You scared the shit out of me Junior. Don't sneak up on me. Thank you. Now wipe me.