" As she did so the damp spot at the apex of the 'tent' in his pants grew bigger and damper. She teased him about his inability to control the leakage... and stroked his diminutive length with one finger " I think you deserve a little treat, do you want the glove or the condom?"John looked a little crestfallen, "can't I just have your hand?" pleaded John."Don't be silly. Maybe on Christmas Day. If you've been a very good boy." With that, she carefully extracted his little woodpecker from his pants. “Oh yeah,” I told her, “Allison, your tits are amazing.”She giggled as I sucked and licked on her nipples, “You’re a real boob man aren’t you Jack?”I nodded, my face buried in between her huge tits.“I guess you don’t get much big tit loving with that skinny Sheryl,” she teased.Sheryl was a 34B. I was guessing Allison must be 38G or 38H, something like that. Damn, I loved these tits. But I was getting carried away, forgetting why I was there. I was supposed to be pleasuring Allison.But before I. For some reason, I forget what; Scott had got home before me; early enough for him to have sneaked his boyfriend in and got themselves both naked with Scott’s cock in his boyfriend’s mouth. My heart shattered. I was physically frozen on the spot with shock. Scott looked it too; with an equally surprised face on he blew a huge load into his new partner’s mouth. With him silenced Scott had some explaining to do. It would take come pretty strong words for him to dig himself out of this one. But. It is not Larry'stime. Please go with God."Then Laurie vanished as Larry started Beethoven's Ode To Joy. EveryChurch in the area joined in with their organs, bells, and choirs. TheStorms had abated. Things had returned to almost normal for Salem.The next day Father Murphy gave rites to both the souls of Laurie andJennifer. He said, "Laurie was the Innocent and Jennifer was a falselycharged being. Their souls earned the rites of the dead."I just nodded. I went to Larry. I had some Lemon Ices. I.