‘Unnnnnnnhhhhh!!!!! Unnnnnnhhhhhhhhhh!!!!’ Stacey groaned as, his insides writhing, he spewed hot fluids into Samantha. Samantha pressed her body ...gainst Stacey’s while they lay in each other’s arms, recovering. Stacey found that he really liked being with her. It was really neat to have her snuggled against him. ‘Wouldn’t it be neat if we could figure out some way to spend a whole night together?’ she said. ‘Yeah, it would. I’d like that, too,’ Stacey replied, ‘but…’ ‘I know,’ Samantha said,. I started helping her pick up cups and bottles. Must of been some party . Meh we just had family over. Emily "her daughter" had to much to drink. I saw glasses with shot glasses in them. What's up with this. Holding up the glasses ,Jager booms you never heard of jager booms?? Nope. Here she grab the drinks k**s should never drink she added defending herself as she poured the drinks. Handing me one Then dropping the shot in it. Bottoms up. I pounded it. My face must of gave me away. As she burst. He lifted his left hand and squeezed the left boob like a horn. Then again and again until, she started getting impatient. He pressed them both together and then bit them over the cloth.“What pleasure do you get by that?” she asked impatiently.“You have no idea”“Move on!”He nodded and asked her to remove the blouse. She lifted her chest upwards and slid her hands behind to open the hooks of her old blouse. After some time her boobs sprang out free and he do nothing for two minutes but admire. " Like a coma?" Yes." Good. Return to your body and stand where I can see you, but far enough away you can't hear us." All right," David agreed."Darla?" Carol said, questioning the advisability of leaving her daughter alone with an obviously distraught husband."Do as Steve asks, Mom. Please."Reluctantly, Carol turned and walked toward the barn. David returned to his body and stood about a fifty yards from his sister and her husband while waiting for his mother. David took his mother's hand in.