Remember those pictures in the yearbook? Iremember taking them," his voice is uncertain. It's like we're lookingdown the lens of what could be the e...d of our existence watching itdisappear piece-by-piece. "...and I remember wearing that jersey."We walk down the steps into the lab where the rest of the group issitting in a semi-circle with Zoey and Pete standing by a projectorshowing what looks to be a photo they took of an open book. Zoey,however, is topless and doesn't look the least. She had a three-string pearl necklace on and no other jewellery, not even rings. Her hair was almost white, thick and wavy, down to her neck."My mothers name is Jean, just let her watch TV and she will be happy, preferably the cartoons. I will be as quick as I can." Don't rush, take your time. I'm not going anywhere, so Jean will be company for me," I said as she left towards the lift. I had just closed the door before I realised I didn't even know her name, or what apartment she lived in."Hi. The change in size and depth pushed me over the edge. Both men started stroking my body, John rising to hug me from the side. I think that simple act of loving care peaked my orgasm higher. We used every position one of us could think of, even double penetration. We tried that and I honestly and earnestly did try, but it was impossible at that moment with Jake in my pussy to take another largish cock in my ass. When I put my hand behind me for John to stop, I looked down at Jake underneath me,. ” I told him I was fine and that my car broke down I was pretty sure I knew how to fix it but I needed to wait till daylight so I could see better. He then invited me to his house to stay for the night rather than sleeping in my car. I accepted after he offered to tow my car to his house so I didn’t have to leave it there. We got to his house about an hour later even though he was about a quarter mile down the road; he was pulling my car gently to avoid any accidents.I unhooked my car and he.