I couldn’t tell if she was angry I was in her room, if Pam was ignoring her, or if it was because her friend was jerking my cock.Carol rocked her hi...s in a rhythmic motion and although hidden under her skirt I knew she was making contact with Pam’s knee.“Does it make a big mess when you cum?” Pam asked not stopping the quickening stroking. I didn’t answer, I wanted to cum by her hand, the first time in my life that anyone else had touched me intimately. I remembered the old cliché, “a hard cock. Diora stopped her pointless attempts at escape and she too stared open mouthed her own predicament now less relevant. "No please don't..." she never managed to finish her sentence the undertaker pressing hard forcing the bellow plate's together Keeley's pussy filling with hot gas."Ohhhhhhhhhhh shittt! " She shrieked her mouth gobbling the air her ass bouncing beautiful mammaries like boulders thundering together beneath her as her hips and back gyrated in spasm. Her tight young chute pumped. I will welcome you. With all my love as your friend, Kyle. … I saw the hole next to the garage first. There was a letter on my table. I turned the cooler on and stripped down before reading it. The sentences alternated, first from one, and then the other. Dearest beautiful Kyle. My sister and I are crying as we write this. Our stay with you, has been the greatest adventure of our lives. Your kindness and caring has renewed our faith in the male gender. We both love you in a way that we never. I know! I know about your struggles, how you try to make it in an unfeeling, male dominated world," he spoke earnestly, his eyes filling with tears. "My Mom was a single mom. My Dad took off before I was born... uh-huh, he sure did... and she struggled. I know it's your struggle also."The tears streamed down Bob's cheeks. Another round of giggles burst from his lips, "That's the gift I've given Hazel, the one I am giving to all of you. You don't need men anymore, and with the chips, we'll make.