His thrusts became frantic. Lois felt the young man’s hot juices spewing into her, bathing her insides. ‘So good!! Oh, God, Dennis!! That’s so g...ood!!!’ she crooned as the heat and sensation of his coming added to her pleasure. After their orgasms finally ended, they lay, unmoving, as they’d been. Dennis, his cock still hard, remained buried in Lois. His fingers were still stroking her clit, his other hand was still wrapped around her breast. An occasional shudder–a mild after-shock of the joy. I bet he’s real happy to have a home at last.”There was a loud yell and another teenage boy flew through the air. Concerned, Sean said, “This doesn’t look good. I better visit Stomp and make sure that he isn’t getting into trouble.”Sean walked along the path to the Troll Toll Bridge. There was quite a line of people waiting to cross the little bridge. He stood in line while it slowly progressed. Occasionally he would hear a scream and see a kid go flying through the air. He examined the sign. ” Ella’s face lit up. “Ah, it looks like another offsite review, Candy,” she said with a big smile. Candy crossed her arms and smiled as well. “We’ve been this route before, Mr. Brown; you name the time and place.” Gary was almost speechless but tried not to lose his control of the situation. He struggled not to stammer as he gave them his home address and said, “Since your shift starts at three, be at my place at one o’clock; two hours should be plenty of time to cover things with you.” . ” “How about your parents? Should we tell them, I mean tonight?” he said. She suddenly went pensive on him. “My dad’s . . .” “Yes, I know, you dad’s in prison. But, your other dad, your bio dad?” he said. “Yes, he’s been more of a dad to me than the one who raised me,” she said. A psychologist would have been able to explain it, maybe as a self-defense mechanism of sorts. Jenna’s attitude, at least her outward attitude, toward the father that had saved her, had morphed. She now avowed how the.