By the way I met my old college friend Claude. Peter- (In a mood of trying to recall) I remembered. You told me something about him before .Is ...hat guy? You said? very decent and solitude ?no parent. You helped him like a brother.Sara- It is him. He has financial problems and his uncle was careless to him. He shared with me all about his personal problems. The way he believes made me feel like his sister. He was always there with me for any kind of help. So it printed my mind with. I went out on my date with Marcy and after dinner we were back at her apartment. We sipped wine and talked. Soon one thing lead to another and we were in her bed. I had Marcy on all fours pounding into her from behind when all of a sudden I remembered the picture of Marlene and Fred with the other couple. I felt my balls tighten. I pulled out and shot long, thick ribbons of cum all over Marcy's back. My mind had been made up.The next day after I left Marcy with the promise I would call her and. My bedroom door opened, lying on top of the covers I had nowhere to hide, my creamy cum leaking through the satin panties wrapped around my jerking cock was clearly visible. I looked towards the door in shock. Mom standing there, a look of total disgust on her face was quickly turning to anger. She had moved from the door to my bedside in about two strides, her hand grabbing her panties from my grip as the last of my cum was being ejected from my cock. Holding the panties above me, drips of cum. She has long, curly black hair framing a face that is somewhat weird looking, but extraordinarily cute in its own way. She speaks in a manner that conveys a soft innocence, which makes her all the more attractive. Without a doubt, her greatest characteristics are her full red lips and the fact that she is a nymphomaniac. I first had her in the drafting room after school when she was in tenth grade.She handed me the statistic sheets, slid over closer, and complained of how cold it was. I put my.