I feel sorry for him, but I really hope he can get it togetherand make something of himself. He had so much potential." I know, Courtney. I hate to ...ee him so down like that. But like hesaid, he did it himself, and we do have to pay the penalty for wrongchoices. But I did mean it when I told him we'd help him if we could."The two continued their day, and their preparation for the next year ofcollege.The day finally came. Both of them were packed (though of courseCourtney had much more than. Her uncontrollable, frizzy red hair was pilled on top of her head in a riot of ringlets, her glasses were replaced by contact lenses, and she was wearing a green Asian inspired dress with two slits, one on each side that stopped at mid-thigh. Even she could not recognize herself when she looked in the mirror. The waitress was in the process of showing her to her table when a hand came out of nowhere and snagged her arm. She looked up into the eyes of a very tall, handsome, dark, brooding man. Man four is grimacing now, he’s grinding so hard he has to be finished soon. Francine is crying out with ecstasy. I counted fifty strokes into and out of her hot ass, and then he comes out of her asshole and splashes straight up her stomach, long spurts gather on her ribs and tits underneath, man three is getting his soft boner sucked, and now she’s rubbing the come on her body, with the other hand. Man three is finished and now he gets dressed too, while man four licks that sweet looking. His head went back and he let out a loud grunting noise and said, "Oh fuck yahhhhh!!!" Just like his father.I heard the shower door open and I went back downstairs with the vision of what I had just seen fresh in my mind. My face felt flushed and I could not believe I was so hot and bothered by seeing my son masturbating. Ed had left a message on the phone, he wouldn't be home for dinner, no surprise there. Jay came bouncing down the stairs and kissed me on the cheek. I moved about the kitchen.