"Hey... Hey! It's okay!" Mum hugged me lovingly. And I really needed that right now, so my hands grasped her tightly and I pressed myself on her, my f...ace on her shoulder."It's okay... I won't be mad at you, I promise," her soft voice tried to calm me. "You know, sometimes I do this too..."Eww, gross."No!" I protested faintly, "No, it's not because of..." So what is it?" she asked back.But there was no way I could explain this to her. "I... I can't tell you..."She took her arms off of my back. She gasped for air when he pulled out of her throat, feeling faint as the oxygen rushed into her brain and the cock in her pussy still pounded relentlessly into her. She started to gush, flooding the man's cock with her juices, and her whole body started shaking uncontrollably. Just then she felt more hot cum spraying across her back as some stranger jacked off on her, then more joined it from another direction.The man under her also spurted into her, filling her pussy with gobs of creamy cum. I asked if she wanted to go upstairs and she stopped, shaking her head. 'Not now,' she said, 'I want to wait a bit longer...'Fine, I thought. I didn't want to lead her on or to be led on, but I knew what would make her look at life a little differently.'I'm going to go if you don't mind, but before I do-I crept down onto my knees between her legs and hitched up her dress asking her to trust me, that I'd be gentle. She just looked at me with wide eyes, breathing slightly ragged and shaking. She. When Folger Parris was out socially and away from his shrew of a wife, he liked to party. When he sat down at the table, like his daughter, Crown started out by ignoring Gene, which was fine with the young First Reader."Did you see the Heap as it went on by, Folgey?" he said. "After all of the fuss, it took me all of five minutes to decide that it wasn't publishable. What a tangled jungle of excess verbiage!"Parris bestirred himself and looked at his boss and old friend. "Ok, Thomas, I'll grant.