Well well talk about it tonight. They hung up and she thought well now Al and I may be able to get together. Thursday evening Russell packed for the ...long flight Friday and left at his usual time Friday morning. Her son Terry and her sat at the kitchen table discussing the trip and perhaps they would go over for a long weekend in a few weeks. Terry seemed up for the trip. Once he was gone she called Al. She explained they might be able to get together if wanted to. His delight was overwhelming. She crawling onto the bed and I still haven't seen her cock. I damn near flew out of my pants. Crawling onto the bed, laying next to her, looking down her I see these beautiful tits and farther down I can see the outline of her cock thru her thong. She started kissing my neck, her perfume was so intoxicating, I was getting turned on by the minute. Her hand was light rubbing my cock thru my underwear. I slip my hand down her stomach. The closer I get to her cock the more she moaned. Slipping my. I was a little relieved when it became apparent that I didn't know Tracy. She had moved to town a few years after I left. The kid was alert, but when they left, I didn't expect him to recognize me the next time we met.I walked around to reacquaint myself with the town. Millville, as the name would imply, was located on a river that powered the machinery back in the days when fabric was produced there. The town had been a thriving community until the production of wool and cotton moved south and. Shaking her ass like a wild plasma atom, she finally broke his will and summoned a pulsing white geyser from Jason. Christi clicked her tongue disappointingly. “Shameful.”“Listen (pant) Christi… (pant) If you (pant) could see it (pant) in your heart (pant) to just forgive me (pant)… I’ll EEEEEEEEIA!” Jason gagged just as Christi reached down and jammed her middle and index finger into his asshole. At that moment, every fiber of his masculinity was torn like a severed Achilles tendon. “Yeah, not.