..' I replied '...not bad for a start...' Ron laughed saying '...I wanted you to want some more cause we aren't through yet...' I looked at Ron as I f...lt his massive tool harden again and he begin to grin his tool back into my well lubed butt hole. Not expecting him to be ready so quick caught me by surprise, This young stud was just getting started as he begin to really slam into me like a pile driver. In one quick move Ron slammed deep into me and raised up enough to catch my thighs and press. “Haha, I can’t believe you actually made me cum!” Yes said. I just looked at her blankly before she moves off to get something.She comes back with a dildo with a sucker on the end. I look inquisitively at the device. “Now here’s what’s going to happen baby,” she explained, “I’m going to stick this to the side of the sofa at your ass height so that when you’re on top, impaling me, you’ll be impaling yourself at the same time on the way out... isn’t that lovely?” The blood drained from my face as. "We all have a separate room in our houses, just for sleep. And we go there everyday, like clockwork, or good catholics going to church every Sunday. We go to our bedrooms, we take of our clothes, lie down under a nice blanket, turn of the light, and lastly we close our eyes."Maybe John had made up the words himself, and the forgotten about it. Memory is another funny thing, you can't trust it, not really. But you have to. Only memory can tell you about the past, but you never know if it's the. She was flabbergasted, "You never once-" "Never", I answered before she could finish. "I never in a million years thought we would both die on this family vacation", she lamented. I hung my head down in defeat. We were both young and kind. How could this be how it ends? "We don't deserve to die like this", I said bitterly.A few long moments passed before Carmen sat up completely, "You can fuck me... if you want to". Now it was my turn to be flabbergasted. Carmen went on, "I was always mean to.