In addition, about what was still in the refrigerator. "Sarah is going to take care of what we don't pack up."I took notice that my mother was "Sarah,... now. "Well, I can't call her Mom, yet can I? I will some day soon. I wish Eloise were not leaving. I like her almost as much as I do your mother." We'll visit her upstate as often as you like. Now she seems like she did when I first knew her. I have never called her anything but Mrs. Earle or Mother Earle, and I don't really know why either.. I moved to the front row of the balcony where I could watch the trio.Cheryl’s head leaned to the right and disappeared from view, except for a slow bobbing up and down. Then she turned, her head now into the other friends lap. Good she was giving them head for the moment.Several men moved closer to Cheryl and my friends, trying to gauge what was happening, and whether they could watch or maybe join in on the fun.After a few minutes Cheryl sat up and leaned over to say something to the first. I reluctantly stood up and limped a bit over to the refreshment tablefeeling very vulnerable and nervous."Here let me help you. You look as though you have a bit of a problemwalking. Have you hurt yourself ?" The voice came from behind me. Iturned and there was the boy from next door who was two years older thenme. I nearly fainted. "Are you alright ?" Yes, sorry," I said in my highest voice. "Just a little weak at themoment." That's OK, let me help you take your refreshments back to your. ”“Yes Daddy. It feels so good. It completely fills my whole pussy. It’s so much better than white cock!”“Now, move up and down, up and down and feel that cock fucking your pussy.”Daisy did so, moaning more and more. He got good shots of his cock fucking into her pussy. He reached up and fondled her right tit with his hand. Her moaning increased. Her pace increased. She fucked down harder and harder. She screamed, “Fuck me Daddy, fuck me Daddy.”Finally she was close to cumming and realized what.