After that I was really on the rebound. How I get the hard luck cases I’ll never know. Then again it might have been my horny instincts kicking in. ...t always seems like the ones that are the quiet ones are the biggest nymphos. Candice June Fletcher (aka ‘Fletch’) was the most socially inept girl I knew. She was awkward, clumsy, and very clueless acting. To make matters worse, her clothes looked like Salvation Army and Good Will store rejects. Even so she had a thing for short skirts which can. I kissed and licked your warm clit while I watched your body start to quiver with pleasure. Once your stomach had clenched a few times in climax I slowed down and lifted my head up. Panting, you watched as I brought my body up next to yours. I softly rubbed your crotch while you regained your breath. You shoved my shoulder again and I fell on my back. You kissed my face while your hand went down my chest and stomach and slipped beneath my underwear. You stroked my already erect member. You. I told dad that if he refinanced the house and gave mom 20 thousand dollars, that she would sign an agreement to not request any form of support from him as long as he let her take her things and go. That I would be free to choose to live where ever I wanted. Dad said he could but no, she can’t sign away rights to child support, his lawyer already told him that. Now back to mom, I told her Dad would pay her 20 thousand dollars to move out but he said I had to stay because she couldn’t sign. She looked like she was convulsing with pleasure.He was biting her breasts, 1st one then the other while she orgasmed. Every time she started to recover and settle down, he would start thrusting in and out of her, and after 30 or 40 secs of his workmanship, she would cum again.I stopped counting after her 4th orgasm. Sometime, she stopped bucking, and just lay there exhausted, occasionally twitching as she had another mini orgasm.She was dripping with sweat and his saliva. I also started.