He had figured she knew that one. It had been out a little longer than Paradise Theater.He took the record out and set it on the turntable. Before he ...picked up the needle, he tossed the record's cover on her lap as she sat on his bed. He turned and quickly placed the needle on the first track.As "Rockin' the Paradise" started to play loudly he spoke up over the music. "This is what they started their concert with," He told her.He realized it was perhaps a little too loud. He did not want his. We have been best friends since the first grade. Tony and I are both 19 now. My mom and dad divorced when I was very young and I lived with my dad. Growing up without a mom was hard. Tony’s mom, Mrs. C. always insisted I call her mom, I think she felt sorry for me and tried to be the surrogate mom that I didn’t have since my own mom remarried and moved out of the country. I was over Tony’s house every day since my dad worked long hours. Mrs. C. didn’t mind since Tony was an only c***d she liked. .. Oh! “Shit, girl! You really went and did it, didn't you?, you mildly reproach yourself as you snuggle closer to the wonderful young man sharing your bed. “You made a date with your own son, let him FUCK you, and even let him CUM INSIDE YOU! Gawds! You can still feel some of it coming out of you yet. Are you pregnant? Do you even really care anymore?” “Um... Not really.” You love him, and you love what the two of you have started. But you want to push it, see just how far you – and. Now he was catching a drop that had run down just to the spot between my two holes. He checked the consistency and smell by rubbing the discharge between thumb and pointer and holding them to his nose. My own juice was always clear, oily and with the taste of horniness, as he keeps calling it. I could feel the sap running down to my butt hole. My husband was watching mesmerized. He started to rub the dripping secretion with his fingers all over my vulva, slapping it so we could both feel the.