Her eyes were riveted to mine although she did have a pleasant look on her face. I looked away and avoided all eye contact with her. Fortunately, I wa... working with my dad that morning and was able to get away quickly. After a week or so, I was convinced that Jessica saw me watching her by the way she looked at me. Oddly, her tone of voice toward me had changed. It was a bit deeper almost husky with a sense of urgency. It was hard to describe but I knew never to repeat what I had done again.. Her flavor was different from any I’d ever had before, indescribable. She didn’t taste like a woman who’d had sex in a very long time. Clean, pure, delicious. Mom came like a cannon, silently and gushing. Thick mucousy cum filled my mouth and flowed down my throat. She was still spasming when I rose and positioned myself at her entrance. Her hands clutched at me as I pushed inside, stretching her. Yes, Mom had a tight pussy, further proof that Dad hadn’t serviced his wife in a long time. Mom. “Who are the dead guys in the drive?” I asked.So ... It took everybody to clue me in.I didn’t know about the rifle building class. She hadn’t asked and I didn’t care.I didn’t know about the night of the storm. I mean ... I knew about the storm ... and the looters. That made National News.I didn’t know it was Karen who did the shooting. The News didn’t mention her by name. They just talked about the incredibly brave young woman who defended her classmates.I really didn’t know about her shooting. At 17 he was strong from the work he did, fearless, and virile. And he had a cock that was becoming legendary. Running from roof to roof naked didn't hurt.Mickey had lost count of the local women he'd fucked. Mostly the younger ones who caught his eye, but he wasn't adverse to sharing himself with someone older, even someone 30, if they offered a meal. Life was hard in the Five Points; one had to get by anyway they could. But today was an example of the risk. An angry husband was a real danger..