.. I was wondering... would you like to meet me for lunch at CHARLEYS Saturday and then maybe a little shopping." You are a mind reader Lin, would you...believe I was thinking about calling you for something similar. I was delighted to meet you... at aerobics... seems the only people I know here are college types... students or faculty... yes I would love to meet you for lunch... and get to know you..." Great Ann... I knew you were my kind of lady... I will look forward to it. Shall we say 1 pm. "Maybe you should try your wife again, Eddie. She might be done shoveling by now."When neither the house phone nor her cell phone got answered, I was rewarded with a round of moans and eye rolling.Bryce leaned over the table. "Eddie, do you have a neighbor you could call, just to see if everything is Okay?"After flipping through a small telephone book I had in my coat pocket, I called the old guy who lives across the street. He was retired and enjoyed being the eyes and ears of the. The guy jack himself off as I licked his asshole out, shoving my tongue as far in as I could as he shot more cum onto my face. Within seconds, I was surrounded by cocks as five guys moved in and began to masturbate inches from my face. Unable to move, I lay helpless as one by one, they sprayed my face with their cum. The smell was overwhelming and, as helpless as I was, and as abused as I had been, I was horny for more. Although my mouth and face had been fucked and used, no one had touched me. So Samantha has decided then? Oh SweetieI'm so happy for you," Momma Gina purred into the phone."Yes and I want him to give Hope a checkup too. She'll need a physicalfor school anyway." Hope? Who's Hope?" she asked.Giggling I said, "You remember that pregnant waitress that laid intothe redneck after he pinch my ass in the diner?" I asked."Yes, vaguely," she admitted."Hope is the child she was carrying. And she hitch hiked her way untilshe found us." I let it sink in. "Momma, if she hadn't.