’ ‘Deeper.’ ‘Faster.’ ‘There it is.’ ‘More, more, more.’ ‘I took it all.’ ‘So hot.’ The messages stopped. I stayed super cha...rged for hours, trying to figure out if I was talking to Liz or Stephanie, and getting excited every time. My breath was shallow. My face was flush. I walked stiffly. I headed home. I tried to base an analysis on the burst of messages and then enduring silence. Perhaps Steph had gone early and the whole conversation was her. Perhaps she had gone late and I was sexting Liz.. It didn’t hurt anymore, in fact it felt nice. She put her arms around the guy, and gripped him hard, digging her nails into his back. She felt better when the cock was removed from her mouth. Immediately though, Paula cocked her leg over her, and lowered herself onto her upturned face. She saw Paula’s cunt, as it got closer to her face. The labia lips were parted, and they glistened, wet with Paula’s juices. Paula watched as Beth’s mouth was fucked. She tried to say something, just as the. I felt my cock tighten and I could feel the tip of my cock brushing against my sister's pussy lips. I squeezed her breast.I wanted to cum so badly and no longer cared about the reasons why I shouldn't. I felt it building up inside of me and then I thought about how Rosie looked when I saw her naked in the mirror last night. That put me over the edge and I shot my load and kept squirting again and again in sweet release. She had been fingering herself the whole time and felt her own body tensing. All that singing in heaven would get on his nerves. He once loved to be the center of attention. Now he avoided large crowds, and did not want to be part of an angelic chorus. He had worked for three good men, Tom Andrews, Jim Ed Andrews Sr., and Jr. He did not have to go to heaven to finally meet people of good character. But, Ernesto wanted to see his late beloved wife Maria again. Perhaps he could spend a day up there now and then, beyond the blue sky. The rest of eternity he would spend.