“YES, finally. Come on, Jill, squeeze my cock good. Milk all the cum out of it. You know you want it all.” You watch as they both cum; your mother... screaming and bucking wildly on the bed, and your father roaring and thrusting into her while shooting his load. It looks like an explosion between them, as your mother’s juices splash out of her pussy, drenching your father’s balls and soaking the sheets. It seems to go on and on, the screaming and bucking on the bed, while more and more juices are. I wasjust a kid when I first realized that I was different. Yeah Iwasn't too good at sports and was the quiet type (shy?) andsmall too. Small and thin and not too confident. Maybe that'swhat pushed me to the way I am but I'm not sure.Hey I'm not complaining. Really. I'm usually an upbeat personand pretty happy with my life, but sometimes just talking aboutthis gets me over the Lexi funk. And, sweety, thanks forlistening.I told you earlier about my first guy, Chuck, and how he made mehis girl.. Purity League by name, but not so pure by nature; according to the rumours, all the members of a gang like this would fuck their victim in the mouth, the cunt and the arse, and they would all take it in turns to thrash her, back and front, with their heavy leather belts, not caring about damage caused. Then they would break a few of her bones, including both her arms and would leave her, still just alive."As a lesson," they said, "to other whores, that God's vengeance would be achieved."As far. She was shocked that I asked such a thing to do my lovely wife. She asked me, how can you except such a thing from me and felt very ashamed of me. But from that day, my wife tried to check what I claimed was true or not?To her surprise, she noticed that the landlord always tried to see her balls and her deep navel, while her bents or somehow her pallu moves a bit. She thought to her herself how a old person can stare at a young lady in such a way. While I returned home at night from work, she.