And still, I had not yet come.With Karen still in the throes of climax I disentangled myself from the other ladies and guided Gladys The Grey to her f...et. "Enough is enough, Ma'am." I said as I absently checked Gladys' wiry grey gash for lubrication. As I expected, she was dripping with juice. "It's well past time I filled this cunt." I spun her around and bent her over her own work station. My attempt at entry was rebuffed by the awkward angle, succeeding only in rasping my root against her. Oh sure, Mike didn’t give a rat’s ass where the kids were or what they did. He told Flora he thought sex was natural and a great thing. Good grief, he sure practiced it with Betty! Got plenty of exercise, plenty. I don’t know if Ed and Brenda cared: she kept an eye on their boy, but didn’t say anything. Ed only paid attention to the lad when he wanted something or chewed him out. So the kids snuck down to the cove around the bend and swam nekkid most of the day. No, they didn’t fuck, but I. He gave her a quizzical look and stood. God, he was so tall. He towered over her and he was standing at the other end of the room. He must have been at least 6'4. Alice was small, only 5'2 and she felt even smaller and he strode over to her. She whimpered and closed her eyes as he approached until he placed a gentle finger on her chin and pulled her to face him."Look at me Alice," he said softly, his voice rich and deep.She hesitantly opened her eyes, looking up into his creepy eyes."You don't. ‘I fucking hate parties.’ It was clear the very thought of attending this party had stressed her out. She scrunched up her face, but I barely noticed. I was intoxicated by the scent of vanilla and what I thought to be apricots wafting out as she fingered through her hair. For a moment I was transfixed by the aroma, but I soon realized that this was a great opportunity for me. I could go with her. ‘What if I went with you?’ My questioned lingered in the air, much like the scent of her hair. Her.