"That's okay, Joe. I still find some of my memories of Allen ... useful at times." Useful?" I probed, hoping.Sharon laughed again."Well, what do you e...pect, Joe? I can't exactly go buy a magazine like you guys." Well, you can—" Photos don't do much for me, Joe." Sharon said, interrupting. "Stories work a lot better." I could get you some stories," I offered. "Online. Just save them from the story groups and print them out and mail them to you."Sharon chuckled again. That was good."Or you could. Suddenly I was cumming too. I felt my balls tighten up against my body and the sperm flowing through my cock. I felt the spurts of it, one deep muscle contraction after another, each ejecting a stream of hot cum into Lennie.She felt it too, she started having a second orgasm, even more intense than the first one and she was moaning and thrashing into me harder than ever.She was not talking, at least not words that I could understand, just shuddering and whipping her pelvis into me and the. John then slipped off his work clothes and sat naked on a towel on the edge of his lower bunk, gently stroking his big, thick, circumcised cock, thinking about the things he would be doing to his wife once he arrived home.John had been watching a couple of really good hardcore porn movies he had stored on his laptop with his cock standing to attention in his hand, feeling really horny when there was a tap, tap on the passenger door. John, believing it might be the police checking up on trucks. "Yes." She whispered, hardly believing her daring.Later that night Kris decided it was time to visit Garth. He seemed to be a pleasant enough young man. He hadn't lied to Lauren. In fact when he interrupted the lad, he was busy stroking his meat. Fantasizing about his sexy older sister had him ready to spray his wad all over his chest and stomach. Kris decided that he would let him finish. After only experiencing blue balls once, he wouldn't wish that on his worst enemy. He didn't have long to.