" Son! I need somebody keeping an eye on the Colgates! They never give a straight story! --You should see the notebooks I have to keep on them! Pages ...after pages of their alibis and excuses, reasons, and, well; look in a thesaurus." Would you make your daughter stay around them?" Polly?! Of course not!!"John walked away. "I hope you never know what I mean by that."Jack Smith looked at his son go to his room. "Is he saying they're up to something with Polly?! (Groan!) I have to get out of that. Hhhhhmmmmm. deeper. deeper. now fuck me. .Harder. harder. .faster. .faster. yes. ohhh. yes. AAAAARRRRGGGHHHHHHHHH .YESSSSSSSSSSS. ”My hands were holding her in position easily as I hammered my hips back and forth, using my strength and muscles to tear my cock shaft in and out of her tight, little fuck opening.My fuck pole continued to hammer into her slit with relentless with stamina and vigour.“I will pump you full of cum. I spurt it hot and hard up your sweet little cunt. ” I grunted gazing. Brad's gal was tall and had more of an athletic, runner figure. I remember an hour into my hooking up with my girl, Brad and his gal already finished and they were obnoxiously knocking on our closed door. We were 69-ing at the time and she was on top with her ass and pussy in a direct line with the door. Of course, Brad opened the door and he and his gal saw what we were doing. We heard giggling. The door closed and I couldn't make it all out but I heard Brad distinctly say "69-ing." We giggled. “I can hold it this time. I’m not that far along” she insisted.She took the book and smiled as Allison sat on her other side. “Our memory book” Allison mused as she touched the tricolor ring on her hand. Emanuel flipped it open to the first page. “Remember the insanity that was the first three months after that night?”“All too well, my muse. I think only our friends really believed us on the first telling. Litski didn’t get it for almost a month, and our ‘cult’ was probably the worst. Thank the.