I can't hold my disappointment. I still can't look at him. My hands eased on his shirt, he is pushing them away. My eyes are shut. I can't bare to loo...k at him. Did he find me too wet? Maybe ...it's the way I smelled? What is it??? The couch shifts. He got up. I hear his footsteps. He walked away. I feel used and abandoned. What did I do to deserve so much pleasure followed by so much pain? I stay this way for a little while, but my body is aching already from being in the same position. My cunt. Kyle's parents and mine have gone on another trip, they're taking advantage of their son being out of school for the summer and I love spending time with young Kyle, personally I think he's old enough to watch after himself at his age, but perhaps his parents are a tad over protective. So it's Saturday afternoon and Kyle and I are into our favorite activity, gaming then more gaming! He just loves my Nintendo Wii, he sits and watches me bounce around, laughing as I make my way through the. He manages to hold himself back, and he begins again, coating his head in her wetness and slowly sliding his head into her warmth. He gets almost halfway down his shaft before he pulls back again, bracing himself against his begging balls. He can barely hold himself back, so he goes for the money shot, sliding his dick in full force, finally engulfed in the pussy he so craved. Sean bursts into the room, just as the guard makes his first and final thrust. He turns to see who has interrupted his. "Nothing I can see, Colonel," Chavez said. "They seem to be going on pretty much exactly as they were before you hit the ground. There's that small group on the outer fringes of the woods or whatever around your field, and the rest of them are giving the field a wide bypass when they need to get to the other side, but other than that ... well, sir, life goes on for them."Shortly after the landing party had returned to their vessel for the evening the skies had brightened briefly despite the.