You are such a little brat. Must get that from your mother; she was the exact same. I was never good enough, I didn't work hard enough, I drank too mu...h. That bitch was never happy, just like you. She thought she could just up and walk away from me with you, but I soon stopped her," he sniggered as he pushed her onto the sofa, waving the gun around. "What do you mean 'but you soon stopped her'? I thought mom committed suicide?" Sophie asked. "A fourteen-story swan dive will do that to anyone.. "You'd be too if..." said Mindy."Probably," he said sadly."So ... Joe Solomon. The fantasy is real." I told you guys," said Melinda. "You just never believed me." I believed you Mel," said Mindy."Bullshit," said Randy."No, I did. Randy never did, but I could see in your eyes you told the truth. I love teasing you." You do, don't you?"I leaned into Melinda and whispered, "Can I ask you something in private?" Sure."We entered her bedroom. Small and cluttered and neat, the walls held posters of. Still managed to get down the hallway to my bedroom before the garage door opened.The scent of cum permeated the air…some of which was emanating from my mouth, but also the trail that I was leaving from the stream down my leg. As quickly as possible made my way to the bathroom and got into the shower, dropping my clothes on the floor.Just managed to get under the water when I heard Ken call out.I tried to respond that I was in the shower, but it was as if I had laryngitis…it was more of a croak. Her ex was a little staid in the sex department and after he had left her more often than not she hadn’t even cum once, never mind, oh god she had lost count of today already and it was far from over yet.As Frankie made them both a drink Bob asked how she had felt with the men watching them, Frankie replied honestly and said it didn’t do anything for her sexually in fact she found it quite funny when they splashed the car, it certainly didn’t turn her on enough to invite any of them to join.