I won't behere to pick you up." Mom, I can handle it. We just began," I said. "He's cute, huh?" I'll admit he is very cute," she said.We talked about ...my classes and everything concerning college here. I couldtell she now was glad she came to see for her own eyes that I was doingwell.We made the long hike about an hour before kickoff for the football game.Kris was right and the stadium was a mad house. Our school colors, blueand black, were everywhere you looked. We said goodbye temporarily to. ’ The pinch wasn’t hard, but it was enough to send a bolt of lightning through her, force a short, sharp cry from her lips. ‘How wet is your pussy right now?’ Greg continued, his eyes boring into hers with an intensity that made her knees shake. ‘And you aren’t wet ’cause you’re thinking about getting laid, are you?’ Greg looked at her and she gave a brief shake of her head. ‘No, that’s right. You’re getting all wet ’cause you know I’m going to have you suck my cock, right?’ She let out. I grabbed the shopping bags from the back seat and went into the house going in the kitchen door. The house was quiet and I thought that I was alone, Christy being at practice and our twelve year old boy had told me he was going to a friend's house. I breezed through the kitchen and up the stairs and as I got to my bedroom, I stopped. The door was shut. I never shut the door if I'm not in my room and I though that this was very odd. I set down my packages and slowly opened the door, not really. When he shot his load, and it was a big one, he shot all over my chest. The next guy in the booth was a big black man, my favorite, he saw me covered with cum and told me, didn't ask me, to suck his cock. I of course sucked that big black cock and wanted to swallow his load, but he told me to lay back so he could shoot all over my face and chest. I did and he did shoot all over me. I now had three loads on my face and chest, they started drying a little and I thought about how I was going.