She fondly remembered Josh. The gay Music Electronics student had been her best friend for years until he had fallen out with Pat. Poor old Josh had d...veloped a crush on Pat, when Pat had found out he went ballistic and threatened Josh with all sorts of violent ends. Six months later Josh had phoned her to say he was in London, he had secured a job with a top studio and was going to live his dreams, Jenny had been happy for him but she still missed him terribly.Jenny plugged in the leads and. Even letting her now father-in-law fuck her pregnant cunt. He enjoyed that he was fucking his sons wife and his ... didn't have a clue he was pumping his wife full of his creamy thick cum.Eventually Gary's dad didn't bother going to the motel, instead he told Helen to stay at the flat and he would bring cocks to her to fuck. Doing it this way, whenever Helen wasn't fucking other guys cocks, he could be inside her wet welcoming cunt. And Helen never objected to his cock being inside her.In fact. Several times in the summer of her fifteenth year, she rode her bicycle over to Walden Pond, not to go swimming, though that was what she told her mother, but to walk where Thoreau had walked, sit where he sat, and try to feel what he must have felt, but the best she could manage was a sickness at thinking what Thoreau would have thought if he were to rouse from his grave of over a century. Old Henry wouldn't be very happy, she realized; things had changed a lot, and changed for the worse, and. He was shocked at losing balanceto his momentum. I had a momentary advantage to possibly fight him andbeat him up. However, more of the big buck niggers further up wereturning around to watch the fight and intervene. I lost my courage and Ididn't punch Tanius....However, I had my grape drink in my hand, and I just wanted to shock theblack boy, and possibly embarrass him. I quite honestly have no ideawhat came over me, but I took the grape soda drink and chucked the liquidright at Tanius's.