Hastily slipping her panties off, she extricated herself from Homers attentions just long enough to regain the coverlet where she lay sprawled on her ...ack, her legs draped off the side of the bed and sufficiently wide that Homers procreative instincts were guided by the visuals as much as the overpowering scent. Straddling the teenager, his crude humping actions brought Sophie momentarily back to reality. Glancing down past her breasts that Homer was still lapping at eagerly she could see his. The minutes passed as we clung to each other, it pained me to know that this would be the last time I would be able to touch my wife until we had finally escaped the place. A fear rose within me that after all she would surely have to endure Jean may no wish longer with to share physical acts of love with me, it was a terrifying thought that in gaining a contract I could lose my wife."I love you Jean." I said softly, breaking the long silence."I love you Mark." She replied as softly, "Mark,. Remember when you went through that vest-wearing phase becauseHolly once said she liked you in a vest?" It was true, in the bags ofmy male clothes that we donated to the Salvation Army, there was like12 vests, more than any 17-year-old boy should ever own. But it lookslike she was more attracted to obnoxious dickheads like Sobey than guyswearing vests."I am in no way ready to handle a boyfriend, despite what my bodywants. But my body wants to get Aaron Lekakis interested and keep himuntil my. She said, “Let’s go get you fucked cock slut.”Getting back on my bike for my naked ride of shame, through the neighborhood, just so she can get my cherry popped. I hated her more now than ever, but for some reason, my pussy was leaking and it tingled, like it wanted to get fucked. My brain said no, but my cunt said yes.I guess I was lucky that no one saw me riding past their house naked, but I didn’t see anyone and no one came out to stop me. We arrived at the park and went back to the same.