.. then Ithought to myself, "nor would it be the last time that I suck cock"! Hereached into his glove compartment, pulled out a bottle of bourbon,unc...pped it and took a long drink from it. Then he offered me thebottled. I felt that I needed a drink, first to wash out my mouth, thento settled me down.Now, the bourbon did relax me, and I realized that his seaman while alittle salty did taste rather pleasant. And that I did enjoy feeling hiscock throbbing, then cumming while deep into my mouth.. It had been so easy, and now that it had begun, it couldn't be stopped. Dr. Jeff's hips reflexively jerked against her thighs, slapping his pulsing balls against her taint again and again as his body rhythmically expelled his baby juice into the young nerd's vulnerable womb. Mona could even feel it spurting against her cervix, a slightly uncomfortable sensation that made her realize just how thoroughly she had been brainwashed into impregnating herself, just as Megan had.It all just seemed so. He filled her in and went to punch out. Ten minutes past nine he was walking Claire out the door.They came to Claire’s car and she turned to him and said, “Thanks for walking me to my car.” Claire looked at her watch and in a very nice way asked him to fuck her, “It’s still early so if you would like to follow me home we could have a cup of coffee and spend some time together.”Twenty minutes later Bob pulled his car into Claire’s driveway and parked beside her. Claire hit the remote and pulled. Wayland had done was listen, give her some encouragement, and remind her that her future had yet to be written.She knew the future of those girls back in Tiburon. They'd go to college, meet the right boy, and marry him. They'd become 'Mrs. So-and-so', wife of the doctor, lawyer, businessman, or politician. They'd have one or two kids, and settle into being the perfect wife and hostess. Some would drink because of the boredom of their lives, others would take up drugs, always being careful to.