As I was driving I wasn't drinking but went along for the laugh anyway.Abigail was a girl working in the office at the time who obviously didn't go ou... much and had led a quite sheltered life (seemingly).She often told us about her Church and talked to us about her religion.She was very pretty in a plain sort of a way.As the night progressed she steadily got more and more drunk everyone thought it was very amussing as she clearly didn't drink very often.It got to a point where I decided she'd. Kendra climaxed almost instantly. Her legs shook and she stammered, “Oh Johnny, fuuuckkkk, I’m cumming!” Her hands clawed at his shoulder as she came. Juice ran down his arm from her soaked cunt. Once she finished climaxing he slowly pulled his hand out and a flood of Kendra juices followed. He lapped them up kissing her pussy. Kendra smiled and patted his head. “Mmm, thank you baby.” John laughed at her and stood up planting a huge kiss on her juicy lips. She pulled him into the bedroom and. (Mustn't let on any show of anticipation to those pimple faced, lecherous pizza boys.) I methodically opened the door. My jaw dropped. My stomach wriggled. My words u*********sly slurred."Pizza!" she said.She! Yes! She! This was no pizza boy! No! This was a woman! And what a woman!"Pizza!!" she said, a bit impatiently, again."PPPllease cccome in." I, through my extreme nervousness (it took all my conscious effort), calmly directed her into the living room and motioned toward the couch. She,. Heather and Adam, on the other hand, were not poor, but neither had that sort of money at their disposal. Coincidentally, neither had their biological fathers around. Heather’s had left before Heather had started school, and she had only gained a stepfather in the past few years. Adam’s father had died, succumbing to early cancer when Adam was nine. Colin didn’t think this had anything to do with it, both Mrs. Norwellyn and Mrs. Hawthorne were friendly, capable women. But to save on expenses,.