. or maybe I should just shoot for tomorrow after all, I told myself.I had just started to drift back to sleep, when I heard the door to my old (and n...w again) bedroom crack open and someone try to steal their way in, at which point they actually slipped under the covers with me. I didn’t know who they were or what their intentions were, but I was too fucking tired and down on myself to give a shit, figuring that I would learn the truth when I awoke later.Well, I awoke again and I had. Jou's mother and Mother Williamson sat on the couch and talked about children and grandchildren like old friends who hadn't spoken since childhood.Bakura had banished himself to the balcony; not wanting to rush his wife, but still not comfortable with a son-in-law that was at one time his classmate.Jou wasn't entirely settled with his mother's marriage to a man literally half her age, but she did seem happy with him and Bakura wasn't all bad - when you got to know him.Sitting alone in his room,. .. When I felt you shooting right up against my puss like that. Wow!”“And it’s safe this time,” I added, remembering another time when I’d cum near Katie’s pussy, back before we could be sure that her birth control pills were doing their job.“I’m sorry I got so angry that time,” Katie said. “It really did scare me. I mean, I really love you, and I want to have your babies one of these days, but Mom has had a really hard life at times because she had me so young. I don’t want that to be our. They fluttered without any fasteners. Her bottom was a pair of loose harem pants, slung very low to the top of her mound. She looked beautiful. I wore a white linen shirt and pants. We went down and ordered a pre-dinner Martini. The bartender kept peeking at Carol's nearly bare breasts. Any breeze would flutter the gauze strips and pull them off of her breasts. Quite a show. We sat at our regular table. Everyone asked about the couple's massage. We might have blushed before saying it was great..