Once more, I stopped, and when he was no longer about to cum, I resumed work with my hand, jerking it toward me face. For reasons known only to himsel..., he enjoyed having his cock in my warm, moist mouth, but refused to cum there, instead choosing to pour his hot white cream over my face and body, or in my ass, only rarely my mouth.Maybe if I had a cunt he would like to cum there. Of course, if I had a cunt, Greg would be in some other guy's life. I'm pretty sure he's never cum inside a real. He was only fifty-five years old.“I love you, Raymond. I just hope you don’t hurt anymore.” Anna Maria cried for a bit, pulled her daughters together for a hug, pulled Franklin and Little Raymond to them, and then pulled Jennifer in behind the boys. “God, please take care of one of the best and nicest men that ever walked the earth,” she prayed.Three “Amen”s, a “yes, pwease do”, and a young sigh then they took the body away. The family went home. Home to the parents’ house. Home.The girls. A bed post maybe. The girl lookedlike she was about to fall out of her chair with amusement, but Terry wasmomentarily distracted by her chest. It was seeming more and moreinappropriate for her to be topless on cam like this. And she wasn'tdoing a very good job of covering her boobs anyway, she noticed.The other girl must have noticed too because the next thing she typed was"Mine are bigger than yours." Again, it was a ridiculous thing to type,but the other girl didn't seem to care. Although she. . apparently deeper than her modest butt plug had ever gone. I was now all the way in, my shaft buried in that tight virgin ass. She continued to push back against me as she forced herself to relax those tight muscles gripping my cock. I could feel her grip loosen as I started to pump slowly in, slowly out, in, out... My load began to build as I committed every sensation to memory. Her fingers, with those sexy red nails, again massaged her pussy, just inches from where I was penetrating. She.