My welcomed hid load gracefully. He let out a sigh of relief. His load was more than I had anticipated filled to the brim with his essence. His pumps ...ecame slow and then stopped he was still inside of me. I looked at him confused at why were still connected. He gazed back and ‘I want to remember you’ my eyes watered. He pulled me in close and we kissed for what seemed like an eternity. I turned around releasing him from my hole both of us softer than silk. And just stood there naked together. Some guys just wouldn’t get undressed.Another thing that was different was that the school band was so much bigger. In fact, it was too big, and we had two bands, junior and senior. You only got promoted to the senior band if you were any good. I played clarinet, and I figured I would be spending three years in the junior band. The same thing happened with the school chorus, and I knew a few guys who would never make it out of the junior chorus, either.One very strange thing about Matucket. "We can both give him some head and if he shoots we can share it, okay?"She licked her sensual lips in anticipation. Then, still running her tongue across her mouth, she leaned forward and kissed Tracy. They swapped saliva, French kissing and sucking tongues, tastebuds sparking with the tantalizing flavors of previous cum fluids that lingered in their mouths.Tracy slid down and began to suck on Jennifer's stiff tits, her dark head shifting from fat tit to fat tit as she drooled on the rosy. O0oThat night, my Dad wanted to watch the hockey game, so he asked my Mom to massage my legs. She came to my room, which was in the basement, and asked if I was ready for my leg rubs. I was wearing a pair of grey boxer shorts and a white t-shirt as I laid down on my bed, trapping the covers below me. I placed a pillow under each leg, just under the knee, and one under my head. As usual Mom was wearing one her favorite night shirts. It was a red and black checkered pattern of light flannel, with.