The answer was unlikely to bereassuring.Leonard continued speaking as they walked. "I know what it looks like, Iwoulda carried her in my arms, but I n...eeded to go fast. She been hurt sobad, so bad. I don't know why I walked away, I shoulda known somethingwould happen. She trusted me and now I gone and got her killed. Oh Lord,I gone and killed two people."Mama Selma listened closely for facts to sort them from Leonard'smelodrama. The man was a worry-wort, and she doubted the deaths of. She was dripping onto his face witch after a few more thrusts made me come. I pulled out quickly to see her come and my come dripping out of her into his eager mouth all the time still pulling his rock-solid cock and still without any contact being made. I told him to not touch and agreeing to this my wife crouched down just above his mouth and opened her sex for the stranger to lap up all the juices dripping out of her. This made her squirt all over his face and her feet which got me hard. She thought it might be a lot of fun to get that part, and she could meet some new friends too. She had done some acting at her last school and knew that that group of students always became good friends.Tom had been raised in Clinton, on a farm outside of town. Because of the farm work he never had much time to socialize. He was involved in 4-H and met some friends there, but wasn't involved in any sports. He also never had time for a girl friend. He knew about girls, and dreamed of what it. I really wished I had put on the sweatshirt that was hanging by my door at home. I tried to explain again that I would be glad to pay for the items in my pocket and that I honestly hadn’t been trying to rip them off. He said to save it for the police, he had heard all kinds of stories and that he wasn’t interested in my lies. I could feel the tears welling up inside myself, despite the fact that I rarely ever cry, especially in front of people. I really hadn’t been trying to steal the.