I was pretty sure we could find a way to entertain ourselves. We sat down in the living room, knowing my parents werent asleep yet, so it wasnt safe t...o immediately go to the bedroom and fuck. We turned on the television, not caring what was on, just trying to pass some time. He rested up against the arm rest, and I cuddled up under his arm, with my head on his chest. The only light was coming from the TV. I was starting to feel a little nervous. Was I the only one that wanted to continue? Was. She then started riding my cock thrusting her hips back and forth, I looked down and watched as her pussy slid back and forth along the length of my cock, her pussy lips forming perfectly around my shaft and leaving it shining with her juices. She then stopped moving and moved one hand down so she could rub the top of her vagina, I could feel the tip of her finger rubbing my cock too and it felt great. I took over the thrusting in and out, coupled with her frantic rubbing she seemed to really. When a commercial came on I turned and pressed my lips to hers. She moaned and opened her mouth to my insistent tongue. When the commercial was over we parted breathlessly. I tried to kiss her again, but she said, "commercial."Fortunately there are a lot of commercials on Monday Night Football. By half time I was kissing her passionately and feeling her breasts over her dress with each pause in the game. I was a little disappointed that she had chosen to wear a dress where there was no way to. Why not? At first, the orphans giggled--normal human reaction to something that was both out-of-place and non-threatening. At least I hope I was non-threatening. Okay, the imitation cat whiskers out of my nose did upset the dogs and horses a bit until I told them that I was in disguise.On the day before I departed back to Earth Signifier Tess and Operations Officer Popov led me back to the orphanage to say goodbye to everybody. First thing was Mary Popov removing my kynodesme--that string thing.
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