It was turning me on. We started kissing. We were quiet enough for prakash not to hear us. My hand forced her panties down. First, she was a bit resis...ant, but she couldn’t fight the desire and gave up soon. Maybe it was just a part of her game to look nice before her ex-lover.Then i thought: what would ex-lovers do if i fell asleep? Would they do something or not? I made up my mind to pretend i was sleeping. I wanted to check it out. I was caressing her luring body, getting more and more. I rubbed my legs together to make it less noticeable but the cum didn't stop flowing. I had about a cup of it making a squishing sound as I walked. Out of nowhere, Sparky ran to me and slurped it all up with two quick moves with his tongue. I nudged him away before he got too into it. His fast tongue saved me from feeling the wrath of my mom. I decided after I got a shower that I would give Sparky a personalized 'thank you'.The next day, my mom planned another visit with her friend, therefore I. Robert’s expression changed. He was watching my wife’s face now, a look of determination on his – jaw set, chin thrust forward.They slapped together noisily for several moments. My wife breathed in quiet rhythmic grunts as Robert thrust into her, lifting her head off the mattress. Her brow furrowed, but she didn’t open her eyes. She released one of Robert’s legs to rub her clitoris slowly. Robert paused in his thrusting. He growled and pushed deep, leering down at her. She opened her eyes to. Besides, I felt that I wasmaking Mommy very happy, and that made me happy.School started back up, and was a drag. I was small, didn't playsports, wasn't smart enough to be a nerd, didn't smoke pot, and inshort, fit in with no group. Other than watching the girls, I can't sayI liked school at all. Even though I wasn't a brainiac, I read all thetime, and really knew most of the pabulum that was passed off as publiceducation. I wished I could go somewhere, anywhere, else. Anyway, backat home,.