Besides, A shot is a shot and I thought it was interesting...that she would let me see that.Betty kept me company while I was working and about three ...or so, I was finishing up. "Where do you think I ought to stay?" She asked. I thought this detail would have been already worked out but I suggested a nearby motel that wasn't too expensive or too, you know, seedy."Oh that place!" She finally remembered. "The one up by Los Toros." "Yeah, that's the place." I answered. "Gee, I haven't been. And the way the tears and fear came out of me must have triggered Candy's maternal instincts. I found myself in her arms, being held like a child. It was a lot like that time in Carol's arms, but considering I was a prisoner of her son, Carol's arms didn't seem as comforting as Candy's did that moment.I remember crying out for Joey, Suzi, my mom, and once even my dad. I couldn't stop the avalanching emotions I was letting out. I had never lost control so much as to even cry out for Teddy. Oh. In the afterglow of their lovemaking she told him that she had never been this sexually satisfied in her life. Her only regret was that she hadn't met Bret sooner. When he told her he had that same regret it brought tears to her eyes, which he could feel as this moisture wet his chest.Bret had received some bills from Maria which he promptly paid. He also sent her a white bikini that was a duplicate of the one he purchased for Katie.Maria sent him an e-mail thanking him for the bikini gift. She. ” Her hands gripped my shoulder like a vice. Her body trembled; her cunt throbbed and throbbed while I sensed my cock suddenly getting inundated with her fresh release of passion juice. Her juice was flowing non stop soaking my pubic hair and balls. I continued plundering her pussy through her orgasm, growling and groaning with pleasure; feeling the involuntary spasms of her pussy as it clenched and squeezed my cock. Our bodies slapped loudly together, every time I slammed my cock into her.