Perfect. Make my heart sing." I know how old I am, Dan." Kissed him."I could go to jail."I knew the law. He's right. Can't have sex with a sixteen yea...r old. But ... You can get married. "Nobody goes to jail. Nobody knows but you and me..."His hands caressed me, pulling me closer for him to kiss me. Oh, God ... Kiss. "I'm glad it's not just me," I whispered."No, girl, a thousand times I've wanted you..." You've got me..." A peal of thunder gave me at least a flimsy excuse not to go right home.. My own suction on my date’s delicious shaft and tip.The first load splashes into my pussy as the other man moans from also feeling his lover erupt. It’s leaking out. Both of them are still sliding into me. Sliding down. He pulls out and it covers the man I’m still riding in cum. My date moans louder and louder and the goddess is stroking him in front of me. My own throat excretions are splashing back into my mouth as I beg with my eyes and every bit of my soul to receive his sperm. It coats my. He slammed the door as hard as he could behind him. He stomped his way into the dining room where Pansy had fixed Hairy’s birthday dinner. Herman could hardly look at Hairy over the dinner table. ‘Son of a bitch looks just like his father did at that age,’ Herman thought as he tried to swallow half a brussel sprout which almost caught in his throat. ‘Probably be bangin’ my sister soon just like his father did at that age.’ Herman could picture the scene just like it happened yesterday. There. " During my lapses of consciousness, I dreamed of you. You kept by my side so much you walked into my dreams. You seemed prepared for everything that happened. Before I felt chill you had already filled the hot water bottle. Before I began to burn you had refreshed the ice pack. These things you did, because you know me better than I know myself." Julius, you aren't the first son I've raised." Mother's eyebrows lifted."Yes, but you are highly attuned to me. I believe you can share my feelings.