To speak of the sixties, I was reading anything about the youth movement, rock and roll my favorite bands Steppenwolf and Grand Funk. Had my first pus...y, four twenty smoke break, homosexual experience, and threw for a touchdown at home with my Dad there. I was a LUCKY LITTLE FUCKER, okay if I refer to myself as LLF, to bad sounds cool, Okay where was I, pussy pussy pussy yeah LLF lived on the lake with lots of vacationers and daughters. I went into business for myself earliy had a route selling. And it's bad..." Yup." Shit."Roger stirred himself. "What's this all about?" Nick's date made him an offer he couldn't refuse in order to be invited to this little get-together and meet his sister's famous boyfriend," I related."I see." Roger arched an eyebrow, eyeing his son."C'mon, Pop -- if you knew this chick..." Nick protested."Suffice it to say she's a gold digger," I waved off the oncoming argument. "It shows in her CAP score. She's also a cold fish. But the Confederacy has a cure for. She had never met the girl Susan but she worried for her. No one deserved the fate which she herself had suffered. Yet, if she called the girl, it would probably mean the police, maybe even Kyle being arrested. And when he was finally released, as he eventually would be, it would be easy for him to figure out who had alerted Susan. Kerri would become his punching bag once again. but, apparently rapings and beatings were to become a normal part of her new life anyway.And no one deserves a life. "And I may not have carried it out if it weren't for your reaction in the back of the shop. God, you got so wet I could smell your pussy."She cups your pussy for emphasis. The cum is still leaking out nice and warm. She brings some to your mouth and places it inside not waiting for your acceptance. The glob of cum is so warm. It's a little salty but tastes fantastic and before you can stop yourself your sucking his fingers clean one at a time so as not to miss any.He brings you in for another.