I did the best I could, wiping the black eyeliner and eye shadow away with my fingers and running through my hair to make it presentable. It was no us.... I looked like I just got fucked. Anyone could tell. There was nothing to do but go back.I walked back to the sitting area where all the boys were. My husband turned to look at me. "You okay babe?" Yeah, just wanted to get some fresh air." I lied. More like fresh cock.I could feel a little bit of Rodney's cum oozing out as I sat down. There was. I managed to catch her alone again one day soon after that and got her back onto the topic of her being "well endowed" early in high school. She laughed lightheartedly and said, "Yeah, I got big breasts much earlier than most of the girls in my class and the guys were always wanting to get me to go out with them, kiss them, and stuff." It was very obvious that Stacy was quite proud of her large firm tits and sometimes when my eyes would stay on her bust momentarily, I could almost see her. Both women arranged for everyone to be away from Sue's home on the night they'd planned to pull their scheme off. The only others there were Sue's next oldest son to Tim, Bob, who had become her longtime and steady lover. And the other guy there was Cindy's oldest child, her son Larry.As was their usual practice, Sue and Cindy fixed all four of them a nice delicious dinner and afterward, they told the two guys to make themselves comfortable and then join them up in the master bedroom.Both of. The more things change the more they stay the same. And the memories…Ahhhhh…the NFL has left me with so many great moments and also an equal amount of heartbreak. I am a Buffalo Bills fan so every single time I hear the words ‘wide right’ a little piece of my heart is ripped out (NFL fans will understand). I remember the great years of the Steelers dominate team with Lynn Swan or John Stallworth leaping high in the air to make a magical catch, and who can forget the Immaculate Reception. I.