The last spurt of my cum ejaculated out of my dick. The pleasure surged through my body from the pulse of jizz racing down my shaft and into her bowel...s’ depth.I collapsed on her. “Faoril,” I groaned, holding her. Brown hair spilled across her flushed cheeks, her eyes staring at Thyrna in the corner. A pale hand gripped her pillow. Her nose piercing glinted in the dim light of the cabin.She needed to adorn her body in more piercings.“Thrak...” She sighed my name, full of throaty pleasure. I felt. I needed to get dressed.After much searching and consideration I had settled on a European styled lacy black thong and push-up bra. Standing in front of my full length mirror I pulled up the thong and adjusted it to where it perfectly fit my body. It looked good. No, I looked sexy in it. It was new, tight and I really liked the way it was cut low in front and just came up above the top of my heart shaped pubic hair... perfect. There was just enough black lacy material to cover up and. "Wait, is that what this is about? You feel you don't contribute enough to..." Shit, will you stop fucking analyzing me?!" Richie exploded. "Ya think maybe it's a little simpler than that, brainiac? Like maybe I'm just tired of this shit?"A long silence. "You don't want to be in the Harbingers anymore." Yeah, the fucking light dawns now, don't it?" Why?" Because I'm tired of it. I don't want to deal with any of this shit. None of this is gonna help my Mom." Richie, I really wish we could help. Linda had a pretty big ass and she was also well developed on the top. I guess you would call her a curvy woman. She was now in her late 50s. To be honest, after I noticed her as a woman I had been masturbated on many occasions. More than once, Linda would be over at the house and I would check out her big firm ass. I would start to get an erection and would sneak up in the room. Behind the closed door, I would pull out my hard cock, close my eyes, and then beat off with images in my mind of.