I stayed where I was, protecting my head, when I heard fabric tear. I lifted my head just in time for him to find the stash of money I kept in a couch...cushion. ‘You’ve been keeping money from me,’ he turned to look at me. I stood up slowly still against the wall near the door. Just as he took his first step toward me I bolted out the door ignoring any and all pain. I heard a yell and a crash but kept running forward. When I finally ran out of adrenaline, or the pain started to override it’s. The material of Jenny's dress was soft against my fingertips. Eventually, we made our way back to the couch. "Rocky" was on and I felt Jenny's hand brushing mine. The feeling was electric and the charge immediately sprung my cock to life. It was something I didn't expect feel, and gasped. She took my little hand and we sat in silence for a minute. Our nyloned knees touched. Her other hand reached and lifted my chin and our eyes met. She was irresistible, and as lips moved closer, mine. ” They hesitantly put it back after a couple of long strokes for her to see. They didn't bother to close up their pants though. Tina commented “wow you guys are too much.” Amit said to her “come on.” He took her hand and pulled her towards him. He patted his own lap indicating for her to get back on it. She did get back on it, but this time his pants open and boxer is exposed. It was her panty covered pussy rubbing against his cock in his boxers. She resumed her dry humping without any music. He focused on his education to become a teacher, while she ended up falling in with the bad crowd and her focus went to drugs and partying. They lost touch after college only meeting again when her eldest daughter Jennifer started high school. They instantly became close friends again after that. Anne, he soon found out was still on drugs and couldnt keep a steady job. Doing anything she could to pay the bills and feed her habit. Justin even had to help a few times when the girls needed stuff..