The screen came to life again. Cathy was still stretched out on the bench. But the straps holding her in place were gone. Mr. Moore was bent over her,...speaking softly. She was covered with cum. It was everywhere. Her eyes opened when she heard Mr. Moore's voice. But it didn't look like she understood his words at first. She had a dazed look on her face and a vacant look in her eyes.She wasn't even crying any longer. I was. Joni was. But Cathy looked like she was out of her mind.I saw Mr. Moore. ?Ok, ok, enough stalling, time to roll again. I think for this last bonus roll you should have to get yet another movie. After all, you can’t make an entire evening out of one gangbang flick.? A comment came to my mind but I chose not to say it. Yet again I plucked the dice from the table to shake them in my hand. Yet again dice flew through the air to decide my fate. Once again I hit the end of the spectrum, fate seemed to have me rolling any thing but statistics. With rolls like this I. ” I yelled and requested “ please Nikhil take it out its too painful and I cant take it in “ and he said “Ohhh!!! You are so tight.” I threw back my head lifting up my chest.Nikhil was giving small pushes now and then half of cock in my cunt and I was stretched to the limit I asked Nikhil to push more and more so I can get use to it and he started to push it more and more it went ¾ of it. aaaahhhh, sloww, please, I love you aaahh. And after few seconds as Rajiv’s pace grew faster and harder I. I thought "What good could come of reliving our grief?"But then I recalled how the grief and loss I felt when my dad died hadbeen multiplied by the fact that everyone refused to talk about him, asif he had never existed. So I put aside my own grief, and shared with myson, and now it was a nightly ritual."Bobby, are you sure you want to hear this again? It's a sad story,remember." I know, Daddy. But I still love hearing about her." Okay, okay. A long time ago, when dinosaurs ruled the earth...".