Matt could feel Mrs. Hammond's body shaking as he held her delicate, mature hand. Matt and Mrs. Hammond had always been very good friends and the last... 3 days had brought them even closer.Mr. Hammond had been a much respected college professor at the local college. His students loved him more than any other professors. He and Mrs. Hammond had been married for 30 years. She had depended on him for everything. He handled the checkbook, paid the bills and any other things that needed tending. ..after I turned firetruck red and scrambled them all back onto the shelf I picked up the standard Magnums and went over to the pharmacy counter.The lady had seen everything I'm sure of it, me taking my sweet ass time picking them out, me dropping the boxes everywhere and me turning bright red. Now what made it even worse is that this wasn't any old pharmacy lady, this lady was about 25, long blonde hair, long manicured nails, a tight little ass you could see in the khaki's and a pair of. Stacy straddled my head facing her sister who was climbing aboard for her own ride about that time, and Sherry had her own tricks to pull on poor little old me. She lowered her buttery hot pussy down around my dick and just sat there to let it soak while she showed me that some women really could handle you with their insides. She made it feel like her pussy was rippling inside and I'd be lying if I told you I didn't absolutely love it.She wiggled and squirmed around my personal pole and damned. I supposed that said more about the girls I hang with. This white girl’s voice was like a normal conversation so I did not have the immediate urge to cut her very pretty throat.She continued. “I suppose I should explain. Honestly, I was not opposed to what they had promised for the evening, I was looking forward to a bit of rough handling with my sex, and I figured three was a good number ... you know, no waiting? Airtight? Anyways, I was all in when they mentioned sharing some ex and cocaine..