Squishing some on his fingers, he rubbed the cool cream into her fleshy pussy lips.“Nice,” she murmured, enjoying the fact that he didn’t delibe...ately mistreat her tender flesh as much as her last boyfriend did.With that medicated cream in Monica’s pussy, Jake didn’t really want to stick his tongue in there, now, but he worked his fingers in and out and chewed on her sweet butt-cheeks for awhile. It was a pleasant diversion and they both enjoyed it. After a few minutes, she became wetter. “Umm they’re not in here.” I looked around to him and thought I saw his cock getting a little hard.“Oh sorry, they must all be dirty. Well, I’m gonna hop in the shower now. You can just watch TV in here until your pants get dry.” He then turned away quickly and walked into the bathroom, leaving the door open a crack.I sat down on his bed with the TV on and started to think. He is amazing looking. Was his cock getting bigger because he saw me bend over in these yoga pants? Did he find me. He always responded with an admittanceand a nod, anxious for her to get started, wishing she wouldjust punish him for as long as she wanted because she alwaysdid anyway.WHACK! Twenty minutes later, Janet breathed deeply and sighed, and turned up the volume on the speaker to conceal the sweetnoises her son was making. She also reached under and feltthe swollen throbbing leaking organ having felt the precumon her smooth thigh. "There now," she smiled, patting his head and kissinghis tearful. Some of the kids in my class had been together since fourth grade. Eventually, they’d marry each other and settle down right there in town, driving to work in Lima. About ten percent of us would leave and go to a four-year college. And never come back. Or, like Jessie’s dad, move to some other city where there was work.There were a lot of farm kids in the school and most of them would inherit when they’d proved they could handle the work. Like my best friend, Jan. Because he lived out in the.