. lonely. Yes, Garry realized, lonely - did his mother really feel that way in a busy household of five people?Dad appeared from his usual lengthy Sun...ay morning shower to find his wife in the garden - Garry watched her husband spoke only a few words to his wife, her nod, then he retreated for his twice weekly golf game even as she watched with sad eyes until he was out of sight.If she were lonely, Garry considered, was it because of how distant his parents acted? He never really thought about. He eventuallyslumped back against the seat and I knew that if he wasn'tinterested in my tits anymore it meant he was well on his wayto popping. I felt his hands on my head holding it in placebut I wasn't going anywhere. His hips bucked and he startedsquirting. I locked my lips just back of his cock head so Icould taste it all. These young guys taste so sweet and,after all the cock teasing he was probably subjected to atthe straight club, he was nice and full.After I made sure Len was empty I. ..the date arrived and the four of us attended the banquet and then went on to the dance. It is interesting what you learn at reunions. Who did or didn't become successful, who married who, who looks different, etc. It was amusing how several guys called me 'Farm Girl' and I heard girls calling Eddie 'Nerdie'. There was no sarcasm but rather a tone indicating, 'Hey sorry about the name calling in high school'. We had a BLAST during the dance! We didn't need our table and chairs. We were on the. You begin to cum again. Eyes wild, leaning to the side to bite into my forearm. Loving the pain, loving your pussy. Filling it with hard spurts, spraying cum in you then thrusting in to make it fill every part of your female organs. The image of little sperm cells driving themselves deep into you, searching frantically for an egg to fertilize, make a new being. To insure the survival of the human race.Spent now, too heavy for you lay under for long, rolling us to our sides, keeping it buried.