Another was of a reasonably high-end streetwalker, wearing what was either a long-sleeved knit shirt, or maybe minidress, with long bare legs.It was g...rounds for a mental laugh to flash back to high school and recall some lovely images. I remembered a time when Shelley and I were not especially on speaking terms, but I watched her, on a bus, struggle with trying to get her first miniskirt to cover her stocking tops. Another was from class, thinking of Carol the D, the cheerleader captain, seated. .. my mom's twat gripping a bar of soap. She was laughing when she saw what I had done. Thrusting her hips towards me she flex some hidden cunt muscle and the bar of soap shot 1/2 way across the room. Movie magic... no special effects.The camera watched as she rinsed and rinsed and rinsed her pussy but the soapy water never seemed to stop coming out...fade to black-----------------I came home from school one day and mom was in the front room with what can only be described as a 'Dolly-girl'.. “I didn’t know angels did that.”“I’m no angel.” she replied and as she slightly increased the pressure in her hand he ejactulated thick white cum onto his stomach. The angel leaned over and licked it all up, leaving no trace. She kissed him with salty lips and then moved back down, where she spat it all out.“Do you know who I am, Gabriel?” she asked, “Are you okay?”“Yes, that was great, thank you.” Then his vision returned and he sat upright with a jerk.Eddie was sitting next to him on her. For now I would snuggle with her sexy body, knowing I'd given her all I could. A bit later, while Kelly slept soundly I heard the door downstairs. Rose and Carol were laughing and seemed happily tipsy. Then I heard a man's voice telling them that he was ready to recreate one of the best nights of his life. Over the next two hours I could faintly hear the sounds of sex coming up through the floor. Except for the times Rose made like Kelly and let the world know she was cumming. I got up to.