Well, except for Friday. I guess that's a family day, and I promised them that I'd go with them. I'm sorry.” “That's ok. I already planned on going by myself, anyway.” I reassured her. “I just thought that it would be more fun with you there with me.” “That's so sweet. If I didn't already have plans, I would have in a second.” She said, kissing me. “I don't even know why my parents want to go to that reunion anyways. I guess that they want to pretend that they're still a big deal, like they were supposedly in high school, but they really aren't.” “What do you mean?” I asked. Now that I knew that she is the blowjob daughter of one of my former classmates, I guess that is was a good thing that she wouldn't be able to go with me. I really didn't want to get back at anybody except Candice and Matt. But, if I had some ammo on other people, I could hold it unless they caused problems for me. “I'm sure that you don't want to hear all about my fucked up family shit.” She said. “It's obviously bothering you. I'm here, and willing to listen.” I egged her on. “It might help to get it off tits your chest.” She sat up, and we turned to face each other. She was wearing nothing but cum an oversized t-shirt, and she sat Indian Style on the couch as she faced me. I had to concentrate hard not to continually stare at her sweet little pussy. “Well, from what they say, my parents started dating back in high school. My dad was supposedly this super athlete. Even though you'd never guess that by looking at him now. He was the quarterback for the football team.” She said, and I was struggling not to come unglued. Cindy, the girl that I fucked earlier, was Candice and Matt's daughter! That was definitely enough to peal my attention away from Cindy's teen sweet sex pot. “I guess that my grandfather owned a really big business. Some auto dealership, but lost it paying for my Uncle Raymond's attorney fees. I guess that my Uncle got caught having sex with underage girls, and is still in prison over it, and a few other rape charges.” She continued. “Well, when my grandfather passed, the only thing that he had left to pass on to my father was the house on the lake, that we still live in. My dad didn't get the business because it was gone. He works as a laborer on some construction crew that another high school buddy of his owns, and can barely pay the bills, but he Hardcore has enough money to get drunk everyday. I'm just done with it. I wouldn't even be in college if it weren't for my scholarships.” As she returned, she rolled and jerked her shoulders sloshing her big soft melons back and forth as she trotted like a pony for the camera. It’s was to be auctioned off to the highest bidder. Maybe it was something to do with the rings or maybe she was just VERY aroused. I was in heaven as cum this Adonis touched me all over. That had happened with other girls several times already. "Are you blowjob ready tits to fuck me now?" she asked, her mouth practically drooling at the thought. “That's one way to be a dick,” I told her, squeezing and kneading her round breasts. A folding table with two chairs sat in the other corner. "You better get it all down your throat or it's to the state you go slut." “I don’t recall saying you were allowed to talk. We all drove out to their new place and looked at the other. Zane was definitely giving her a ride to school tomorrow. They slithered underneath her body to cup her swollen breasts. He stepped in teen and immediately grabbed the shower massage and rinsed me down. We talked about getting dinner which again thinking about food made me crazy hungry. I wondered if other girls worked out naked. MAY I HAVE ANOTHER ONE!” - Pinkie ginned at the 40 years old mother of two. She'd get it buried and I'd squeeze it Hardcore free.