I undid my jeans and free my cock from the torture it was getting, I knew my aunt Eli was getting some cock already but doubt it she got a 2.5" thick ...cock in her pussy, I pushed her panties to the side and place the head of my cock between her pussy lips which where slippery from her pussy juices, she whispered no, we can't do this, but she bucked her ass up so I could get better angle, and that move made me pressure onto her pussy slit and the of my cock got in better position to achieve its. "Mom, I'm going to Tammy's for a bit!" she called as she barreled out of the front door.Abigail pulled into her driveway a little after eight, and to her pleasant surprise, Jack was sitting on the front steps. He was bathed in the light of the porch. She quickly got out of the car and began to move towards her waiting husband, but his expression became evident and she stopped. He stood up, his eyes smoldering, his jaw set firmly and his chest rising and falling in measured breaths. He said. .I think so." She replied."At the risk of sounding cruel..." Debra began?"When..." Laura interrupted. "12:01 am..." "Tomorrow?" Laura asked in shock, still not believing what was happening. "Yes. In the electric chair." Laura looked at her watch. "Less than four hours." "Yes. There's not much time. "Be strong, Laura..." I told her. By the way, I was going to tell you..." Debra said. "What?" Laura said. "In this state, they want you leave this world just as you came in - unclothed." "I'll be. And then there is our first love. That special someone always occupies a warm place in our hearts for the rest of our lives. And what if that first love is also the love of our life? And what if that is fleeting? That is the meaning of tragedy. That is all a speculation…a preamble to my story.Background: I was christened with my mother’s maiden name, Montague, and no other. My father refused to call me Monty, so I was called Tag, taken from the middle. For years, I said when I was old enough I.