After her date the first year, I was understanding. The second year, I was upset and hurt. The third year, it caused our breakup. I was devastated and...I didn't, at the time, understand that She had a right to do this. We were also both receiving extremely bad information and advice on relationships from our respective highly dysfunctional families and so-called friends (all of these friends, I no longer have any contact with today), so we never got back together. First she tried for some time. Walker said, “The protocol is...”I mock-punched him in the nose. “Since when do you care about protocol? You break every rule in the book. You and Pilar.” I glared at Hobo, “That dog too.”Walker cleared his throat, “We aren’t supposed to unfold it.”Vanessa said, gently, “That’s one school of thought, honey.”Pilar said, with a little heat, “Well, it’s our school.”I said, Ms. Mature, Ms. Keep the Peace, said, “Well, let’s not unfold it. What next?”Walker said, “There are folded-flag cases. You. "Oh, wow, these are so full. You must really need to cum, huh Uncle Tom?" she teased now fingering his balls...."I'll bet you never felt the need to cum this much in your whole life!" Cindy smiled in appreciation of Kelsy's talent. Tom would have been thrashing about on the bed if he could, instead he just quaked all over as he watched and listened to his niece work him into a sexual frenzy. His muscles were twitching everywhere, his face was red, and his cock was a sight to behold. It was hard. He was standing over me and I could see his dick jump a little, like the piss was about to flow. I opened my mouth wide and he let go with his piss. God it stunk and was acrid, but I drank every last drop of it. Later I was cruising the arcade in just a black string 2 piece bikini and 5 inch high heels, and I saw my ex boyfriend, Rick. He was wicked excited to see me. He's always raving about my blow jobs, because he's very demanding about the way his dick gets sucked. Rick prefers to get.