Pat and I were now Seniors in high school. Thanks to the work done by the 'Book of Dreams', Shannon and Sheena were now in their Junior year of high s...hool, while Clare and Cathleen had started their Sophomore year. Gretchen and Petra, because of their late start with the 'Book of Dreams' were only on eighth grade work at present, but were advancing rapidly with the 'Book's' help.In the evenings, our Wives all had their Magic studies to work on. In between, there were various other things to be. "Do you love her?"Tears flooded my eyes at that moment, and I felt my face being pulled by the strange, invisible power that only crying can muster. "Yes," my answer came out in a croak.Jan slid next to me and wrapped her arms around me, and I collapsed in her embrace, sobbing against her chest. "Shhh..." she hushed me softly as she stroked my hair. It was hard to say at that moment what was pulling the sobs from my chest more: the thought of losing Danielle, or Jan's gentle, comforting. This was the first place I ever got a cum bath. I went into a private booth in the basement and left the door unlocked. I was watching a gangbang on the screen when a guy came in and asked if I would suck his cock. Of course I said yes. He proceeded to fuck my face hard and then pulled out and shot all over my face and chest. When he backed out of the booth another guy saw me and came in watched the movie, never said a word, and jacked off. When he shot his load, and it was a big one, he. Mistake. The map lied about the road and we lied about the cooler air. By the time we reached the place called Slow Low, we were sweaty, cranky and hungry. On this stretch of highway the only building to be seen or had been seen was a one story building offering gas and food. That sounded pretty good. I pulled off the road, parked beside the structure and the two of us went in.The difference in temperature between the sun and mere shade is amazing. It was still hot outside and after spending.