Tom wasn’t focused on the game, excused himself from participation, and drew some studies of his old friends as they drank and played Mexican Train....The pool girls were disappointed in the boy’slack of interest that night, gathered around a radio listening to the St. Louis Cardinals against the Cubs. As the sun went down, the girls strode up en masse, unusually somber and damp. Their hair hung in wet ropes and their suits clung to their wet skin. Maria tapped Hoot on the shoulder: ‘Is it true. My hands slid up his back, feeling the familiar planes. I could feel the longing that had resided in my chest for the last few days wane, replaced now by anticipation, familiarity and desire. These feelings, so much the focus of my time when we were apart, took on a life of their own when we were together. Anticipation knew that time was important and limited. It launched the body into its physical responses to his nearness, his physicality. Familiarity searched for those scents that also. My arse clamped down hard on the monster cock in my bowels, and I felt the fucking stop as rex dropped his load into my arsehole. I felt the throbbing of his cock pulsing inside me as his semen pumped deep into my bowels. With that, Mistress leaned back and furiously rubbed her clit to a massive orgasm which gripped my slowly subsiding erection. Now came the hard part, getting that dick out of my arse. Rex just yanked it out it, felt like I'd just released the biggest shit of my life onto the. "Fiona bit her lip to stop giggling at such pomposity.A twinkle appeared in Sister's eye. "So," she said still trying to sound stern, "I'm having your fiancé's bed moved back into his old room." Her face broke into a smile. "Congratulations. I hope you'll both be very happy for years to come."Fiona could not help herself. She hugged Sister. "Thank you, thank you!" she gushed.Sister pulled back. "Now I know why you got the giggles yesterday when I called you Mrs Brierson." She chuckled and then.