"She was silent for a minute, thinking. "I kind of hate to bring that up again," she said slowly. "It seems sort of like rubbing their noses in it. We...l, their muzzles. Whatever. You know."The colonel shook his head in disagreement. "Amanda, your sensitivity is laudable, but I think it is misplaced. The point is to learn from one's mistakes, is that not correct?" Well ... yes." One cannot learn from one's mistakes if one is allowed to brush them under the carpet, to simply forget them as though. "Welcome back," Dad gushed. "We lost you there for a while."Sara frowned and tears filled her eyes."You have to stay with us, sweetheart," Dad said. "We missed you." He ki..." With Donna in front of her, she couldn't say what she wanted to say. The massive guilt she was experiencing struck me, staggered me. I switched off her emotions."Yes he did," Dad said, agreeing with her. "He did it. Not you. Got it?" But..." No buts. You did what he wanted you to do. You can't let him have that kind of. Marie was impressed at how cool this lady was.Billy was putting the meat to the older woman a couple of times a week now. She was teaching him lots and his sister complimented him as he demonstrated what he learned between her legs. It was really nice to have somebody so handy to fuck if the hornies hit her, or to follow-up on a date when she hadn’t quite gotten all she wanted. She felt very blessed.Billy was feeling pretty much like a stud and tried out a couple of girls in his class but came. A few moments later, Paul was gasping desperately while his cock released a plentiful load of spunk that spattered the laundry in his mother’s hamper along with the wall behind it.The young man pumped his gushing cock until he was squeezing out the last oozes of spunk with his mother’s panties under his hand. He finally used both pair to wipe up his cock and the drabs that had hit the wall. Then he tossed the cum soaked panties back in the hamper.After putting his cock away, he pulled his phone.