"Greg . . ." I whispered to him, kissing him gently on his neck, "Ilove you," but he was already asleep . . .The last thought on my mind before I doze...d off myself, still planted deepinside him, still thick and filled with blood, my semi-soft breederreleasing its last drops of cum, was dad, and that I'm sure, kept me hardall night. The next morning I was exhausted beyond dead. Gregory kissed megoodbye rather quietly and sadly as he left for school, I did not see momas she left for work, but dad. " It took two hands to lift it now. He grunted as he put it on the rack. He opened it and found... "Girl's clothes? Now how in the hell..." He looked through the case. "Panties... bras... and a bunch of damned dress." Pick something pretty to wear," Paula said wryly. She picked up her own suitcase. 'Light as a feather,' she thought. 'Amazing." She flipped the latch. "Just what I expected," she said, holding up a pair of boxers and a man's denim shirt." She looked through the clothes. "Even a. It tastes good, doesn't it taste that pre-cum?"I was afraid I'd want to stop but I took his penis into my mouth again to try to stay hard. Even though I'd just came I was able to stay fully hard. I was looking up at him again, moaning on his cock. I rubbed it all over my face and smacked my tongue with it."Your penis is so beautiful."I would hold it firmly in my mouth and slide my tongue around the bottom. I couldn't deepthroat but it felt like it went back pretty far in my mouth and that I. How he wanted me up against the wall, writhing beneath him. He took one look at my firm breasts and told me how much he wanted to suck and fondle my hard nipples. How much he just wanted to reach down and rub me until his hand was slick with all my wetness. How he wanted to slide his fingers deep inside me slowly at first, then as things were getting heavy, how he’d wanted to fuck my pussy hard with his rock-hard and throbbing cock.He would pull out his thick aching cock and never in my life.