The squishiness was there. But the pain was also there. Maybe it was because he was a boy I didnt know. Maybe it was because I wasnt in front of frien...s. Maybe it was because he just hit so darned hard, but I didnt like it at all while it was happening. After it was over, however, the warmth and the squishiness kept growing in my tummy. Come here, said Mrs. Curie. And bring the paddle. I thought that she was going to spank me again, but instead ordered, Open your mouth. I did and she placed the. "No sense sitting here if I want coffee tomorrow," I said to empty air.I went back to the place where I got my groceries, because they had a JC Penney and I knew I could get a coffee maker there. I found what looked like a nice one, then I wandered a while, thinking I needed a couple of button-up shirts, more slacks and a couple more pairs of shoes, I headed back to JC Penney, knowing they carried big and tall sizes. If I'd have been able to make it back from the jungles of the Philippines in. Once you understand it, you own it, Uncle John used to tell her.And once you own it, you can use it.Uncle John had died two years ago. In his will, he'd left all of his assets in a complicated trust that made his staff equal beneficiaries until DJ turned 26. Then, they received $1million each - and she got whatever was left - unless she agreed to keep them on staff.When she'd seen the terms of the trust, she'd checked his - now her - cash flow and been stunned to discover that there was a good. They had their backs to me and he was pounding her from behind but they had been joined by another guy who looked no older than me and he had his eyes tightly shut and his cock deep in the mouth of the girl. I was transfixed, hidden from view, and my hand involuntarily moved to my pussy and began to rub slowly. I knew I should leave but I was absorbed by the sight in front of me, so much so that I didnt notice the body that moved in behind me. The first I knew of their presence was when I heard.