Oh......oh.....god yes.....yes..." Kathy's panted words.Suddenly Betty relaxed, her body shaking. A wetness on my balls, running down inside of my leg... She let out a loud moan then cursed"Oh my god......oh fuck YES!..... YES!" Letting go of her hair I grabbed her hips tight, i couldn't hold back anymore. Pounding into her, feeling the cum in my balls boiling, I focused on Kath in these final few seconds, wanting to look her in the eye as I came.Kath too had reached the point of no return, her. I was one of the few people invited outside of family.Jenny looked beautiful and seemed really happy. I congratulated them and told Mark he better treat her good or I'd beat his ass. He just laughed. I knew he loved her and now was no longer afraid of me as being his competition. I danced with Jenny and she thanked me for being her friend.Life went on and I had a good talk with my dad and grandfather. Grandpa owned four manufacturing plants in three states, two in Michigan, one in Indiana and. When she had to let go, Morgan moved quickly to kneel in Sandy's former spot by his waist. She reached underneath and cradled his balls in her hand. Her middle finger kept busy stroking from his anus to the base of his sac, making it almost impossible for him to soften.Sandy was reacting feverishly. She began plunging up and down as soon as he was fully embedded. Her tears never stopped and she began babbling barely intelligible words of joy.Morgan started talking. "Oh, Trent, I know how. Smart, she probably wasn't, but she had a nice body and was obviously in production, from a baby-making point of view. Then I got a look at what I thought was the REAL draw -- for a chick with a toddler on her hip, she had incredible tits! It wasn't so much size as it was shape and how they were mounted; she 'B' to 'C' cup cones under the scoop-neck blouse that she was wearing -- and they looked almost grafted onto her chest wall. This was a cleavage where you could stick two fingers between.