April, mercifully, broke the silence. "Why don't you sit down, George?" she asked gently.I looked around the room for someplace to sit, unsuccessfully.... Ann lived in a single, just like I did, and they were pretty sparse on furniture. Not seeing much of a choice, I gently sat on the half of the bed that April wasn't occupying, pulling one leg up and sitting sideways.Another hundred things to say ran through my mind. Naturally, my brain chose the least-intelligent sounding one."You... you're.... "May I cum, please Mistress?"Her response this time, "Cum!"I tried my hardest to fulfill my Mistress' wishes, but it wasn't happening for some reason. Maybe my mind wasn't in the game, maybe I was just too turned on to do it, I don't know. All I do know is I was feeling my cock throbbing, and throbbing, and throbbing. As Mistress was trying to urge my hot load from my cock, I found her dripping pussy and began to finger her clit and finger-fuck her pussy. I don't know who was moaning more,. “How long can you stay?” Skip asked.“We’re taking off in the morning,” Bobby said.He then inquired about where we were going and why. Between us we explained about our dad buying the motor home to reward us and how Bobby had a job starting in a few weeks out in Oregon. We also told him that Donny and I were attending State College just like Bruce and Marty. While we were talking I head the shower turn off and it was not long before Marty came in wearing a long t-shirt. She sat at the vacant. I’m so happy with you. I want to be your pet for the rest of my life.” “You will, baby.” He was really working his finger now and I was just getting used to it when he slipped in another. My yell made the china rattle and I started wheezing all over again. “I want to belong to you forever.” “You will, baby. You’re all mine and that’s how it’s gonna stay.” The eggs were all done, so I turned the stove off and placed them on his plate with the spatula.“Your breakfast is ready, Daddy!” “Mmmm…” I.