" It's a small world, I suppose. I've not met any of David's earlier love interests but you knew one of them and I only met you a few days ago." Oh, s...he wasn't a love interest. It was pure sex and lust. There's a big difference." I guess so."Jamie continued, "Love is what grows over time between two people. It is much bigger and more complex than sex. True love is a commitment; sex is for the moment. But you knew that." Why is it that you're so open about all of this?" I asked. "We just met.". ‘Should we move to my bedroom? We might be a little more comfortable there…’ He asked. ‘Yes, yes.’ I said breathily. He took my hand and led my to his unmade bed. I sat on its edge, and he sat beside me. I turned and kissed him, stopping only to say ‘Dean I need to feel you inside me, please please take me now.’ I begged. Without a word he lay me down on my back. He pulled my skirt and panties over my hips, kissing my pussy as he did. He stood to pull off his pants, and threw them on the floor.. I'm saving that special treat for me." he added with a little laugh.Michelle's face registered only confusion."I just want you to give him a little head." What?" she gasped; sure she had heard him wrong."It's not like you've never given a blow job before," he clarified. "And I have to say, you are good at it."Michelle's normally pale face turned a bright crimson as her temper fared to a level she hadn't reached since she was twelve. All the nights she had laid awake planning how special she. Jessica continues. "Rita thinks you can only cum a measly four times and Brittany thinks maybe six, but I on the other hand, think we can pull at least ten loads out of that pathetic little dick." Mrs. Jessica begins undoing Brittany's slacks by pulling a zipper down her ass crack, at this point you try to get up but Rita pushes you back down. "Where do you think you're going?" Mrs. Jessica asks. "You still owe us more cum, a lot more" Mrs. Jessica pulls Brittany paints all the way down as she.