I looked down at her bald pussy. I wasn’t really keen on Mr. Walters’ sloppy seconds, but then in a more general sense she always had been that. W...thout any further hesitation, lest the old bastard have another chance to tease me, I rammed my tool all the way into her. Even with his cum already in there, her pussy didn’t feel all that different, which is to say, as wonderful as I remembered. Alison squealed as I filled her up, her fuck holes now both stuffed.“Keep it down, baby, don’t want. We tried to raise Paul Richard to value what we gave him but he turned against us accusing us of denying him the material things that his friends possessed. It was difficult trying to force him away from what I had branded the 'Wow - Yuk' generation. Through school we tried to get him to focus on the pathway that he would follow in college.Without much conviction he decided that he would follow Law and I was encouraged by his decision especially when he gained entry to Columbia.I have vivid. But you had a look in your face, as you'd told me you were no longer the sweet girl of sixteen I had known growing up. You crawl across the floor to the bottom of Louis's chair, you reach to the sleeping Louis and start to undo his belt. I watched with Anna as you undo the buttons on Louis's shirt and then put your hand inside his trousers, pulling out his huge gnarled limp cock. It was obvious now Louis was Jaques father as you thought about how you'd being recently been fucked by a similar. There seemed to be people everywhere. “Paul, Janet,” said Cheryl linking arms with us both, “Let me introduce you to a couple of our friends, they moved to the area recently, and don’t they know too many people.” We walked with her onto the terrace where a couple were talking. Both looked to be in their early forties, both of them were attractive and well dressed. He was fairly slim and 6ft tall. She was very slim, 5’ 9” or thereabouts and like Janet she had blonde hair, although hers was.