. her tears falling on my face, as her hands went all over my face and head and she demanded that I say something.So I said “Ow.”And then she was ...kissing me like fifty times, on my cheeks and my nose and my mouth and laughing, but still crying.I cried too ... when I saw the front wheel of my Schwinn. It was bent bad, and I didn’t even think Dub could fix it. And, it was a long way back home.But I have to tell you, that wreck was the best thing that ever happened to me in my whole life, because. To pull it out and she would jerk it on her belly. I did as she ask and in a short bit I was damn near ready to blow my top. I pulled out and she looked up and jerked it. when I came I shot cum up the length of her body hitting her hair and her face. She stopped and I said "KEEP GOING!" she did and shot after shot covered her body. Finally finishing and my raging hard on going down. She ask for some tissues. She wiped her self off and laid there with the fan blowing on us. We both sweating from. She stared alternately into my eyes and at my cock, my fist clenched hard around its shaft, the head shiny and moist with precum. Reading my mind, Mrs Coleman reached up with her free hand and squeezed her nipple, lifting her breast and letting it fall back. She grunted each time she did it, her breathing getting steadily more ragged.It wasn't long before my balls began to tighten, my tummy muscles following suit."Does cum count as touching?" I gasped, ready."No", she grunted, eyes glazed,. “Tami once told me about the difference between ‘doers’ and ‘wanters.’ I think Dr. Hebert was saying the same thing, but in a different way.”“She told me that it’s natural for your mind to need to go through the process of understanding what happened, but at some point you have to switch to become proactive in your future,” Pam said. “You can’t just stay in grief mode forever. It’s like what my dad did to us. We were both angry, and had to deal with all the feelings that went with it, but at.