There's nobody around." Paul looked over his shoulder as though checking to see if he was right. Nothing moved except the branches in a gentle breeze...."No way am I risking cum-stains on my trousers, mum would throw a fit if she saw that!" Take 'em off if that bothers you, but don't worry - I'll swallow every drop."Jimmy glanced at the solid bar in Paul's trousers and felt his flesh stir. The thought of getting a blow job, however quick, appealed to his libido. He looked left, then right along. . have our skin in contact. It was nice.” She then looked at Liya, saying, “Thanks for a very pleasant night.”“You’re welcome and thank you.”Gracey looked up. “Despite last night’s drama, this was the best sleepover EVER. I move that all future sleepovers ... well, at least those here at Beth’s house, as I don’t think that it would work elsewhere ... be naked sleepovers.”Liya chimed in, “Second.”Rhee followed with, “Hey, nothing changed for Beth and me. But I call for cloture.”“Since this is my. Over and over, filling you with warmthand my nectar. I feel you tense and begin to pulse as well. I feel itthrough your silken inner wall. I slowly pump in and out of you, untilI soften and plop out. I hold you about the waist. Your held is restingon your arms, our breathing so rapid as our chests rise and fall. "Youknow you're mine Clair....filled and mine," I whisper to you."That was mmmm Clair, but we've made quite the mess. Go over to the barand get some napkins," I tell you. You ask for. I put down the pillow, heart hammering in my chest. Bill levered himself up against my knees, and put his face right in front of mine. I saw a thin dribble of cum at the corner of his mouth, and knew what he wanted.Grabbing the back of his neck, I pulled him forward until his lips were on mine and parted my own to taste the musky fluid he had just harvested from me. He opened his mouth at the same time, and we shared my semen, our tongues swimming in the thick fluid, even as we swallowed our.