. and there it was. The road coming up meant it I had reached the next town. How long had I been biking? Half an hour probably, I would guess. How far...was the next town? I tried to remember, but I didn't know. Too bad I didn't have one of those neato little GPS units that strapped on your arm - then I'd know for sure. Maybe sometime I'd ask one of my friends if I could borrow one. In the meantime, I could look it up on a map when I got home, the old-fashioned way. I had a detailed map of the. She disappeared kitchenward. "Well, we're all here. It's time we straightened out a few things," I said. Mildred accepted the glass of water that Gracie offered her, as she returned and made Leslie take a sip. I was smiling. "To begin with you two. You have done some really naughty stuff here. But, rather than going off on you which turhtfully was my first instinct. I decided to talk to the family. You know, get their advice, share the pictures and the audio stuff I'd gathered. They, or. The sheath stopped its rhythmic pumping on the shaft of Tiffany's cock, and came to a stop. Barocca flicked one switch at the console, and a tiny vacuum applied some suction to the tubing, as it sucked the last of Tiffany's cum into the plastic container. Tiffany had filled a five-gallon container to the near the rim with pure molten sperm, in less than ten minutes. The entire process had taken just under an hour, since Barocca had begun her ministrations on Tiffany's cock from the. He began stroking it softly, closing his eyes and dreaming of Betty's tempting breasts.A tingle ran through Archie's cock. It distracted his thoughts for a second. In that brief time, visions of Betty's breasts were replaced by mental images of Veronica's firm ass and luscious lips. Her seductive voice and hot breath seemed real to the daydreaming boy. Archie imagined Veronica in one of her form fitting sweaters and tight skirts. Then he imagined Veronica slipping off her clothing and showing.