Not the kind of person she would normally give the time of day to; but he seemed kind of nice, and he looked like someone with a lot of experience, th... kind of person who might be interesting to talk to. "My name's Sara, by the way." Oh, yes. Well, uh, my name is, um, Joe. Nice to meet you, Sara."She nodded in reply and he continued. "I do know what you mean. I have been on that end of life many times, pounded mercilessly by circumstance."She thought so, now wondering for the first time about. I could heargasps of curiosity and delight. It was like they werein a candy store — and I was the candy. Soon, therewere hands cupping my balls, feeling of my ass, andstroking my cock. My hard dick was throbbing, and myknees were shaking.There was one girl in particular, a cute girl withlight brown hair, that had two hands on me at once,and she was pushing the other girls out of the way.Soon, I could feel something wet and warm on the headof my cock, and the other girls backed away as. He said that she and my father were going to work on their relationship at home. I don't know how I felt about that. On the one hand I was glad because I wanted my family back together, back in our home. But on the other hand, I was afraid of what might happen if mom and dad started arguing again and nobody else was around. Dad had pushed her when I was in the house, there was no telling what else he may do if it were just those two. Uncle Paul could sense that I was a little uneasy due to the. ..andthey'd had quite a time there until her death...Crops in umbrella stands inevery room, and a hook in the ceiling of her Florida room. Finally Keri took Gerry's hood off, and led him into the living room...Gerrywas blinking in the light, his hair, soggy with perspiration was damp on hishead. His dick was purple and dripping, and his balls were just congested withfrustrated semen. Gerry looked blearily at Keri and then Alyssa, who he hadn'tseen before, though she'd just spent two hours.