I stopped thinking. I didn't care who was fucking me anymore. I just wanted that release. That feeling began building again. I bucked my hips in time ...with his. I put his hand on my tit and squeezed it there. I couldn't feel his cock as well- my pussy was like an oil slick. But the excitement of this was taking over.Then he stopped moving and grunted. "No!" I cried. He didn't seem to hear me. Ever so slightly I could feel a pulsing that wasn't me, adding another load of juice to my oozing cunt.. .. oh ... what . . . what are you doing to me ..." she wailed piteously."Just doing what you want me to, girl," he said worming his middle finger around over the sensitive bud of her clitoris until she thought she was dying, it felt so fantastic. Her thighs seemed to part despite her best intentions, and then his single thick finger was sliding effortlessly in and out of her virginal cunt, on that swollen river of liquid fire that seemed to have come out of nowhere.She was mystified and alarmed. Their son Nicky was a shining light for both of us, and since Megan found herself returning to the workforce for the first time since she found out she was pregnant, she came to lean on me for help with him whenever her schedule got in a crunch. Friday was one of those nights. My job had become a work from home the last few months, so I usually don't have any responsibilities after 5:00. Sure enough, Megan called about 5:30 and asked if I could pick up Nicky from daycare, because her boss was. Character is and those two didn't show any."David said, "Our position won't bend. Should we leave you to your situation?"Ian said, "That sounds like you would just bail on our town over two knot heads."I said, "If you plan to protect them or further the kind of thinking that they espoused, that is correct. We will."Nancy said, "We would have to talk this over."David said, "We understand. No problems."They went one way and we went another. I looked at David and asked, "Gather the troops?" Yes..