After ten minutes or so straight bear climaxed, he gave no indication he was cumin, apart from a small sigh and he stopped fucking me but left his coc...k inside me, I could feel his cock still pumping his spunk into me well after he stopped after which he told me to get on my back and wanker me off, he did have a massive grin on his face as I shot my load. I did warn him that when I climax it a bit like a machine gun.We both showered after and clean ourselves up, straight Bear said to me "are you. As she examined her legs sherealized her jeans were suffering the same problem. She was wearingskinny jeans. That wasn't acceptable. "As if I needed any more bad news.And why are my clothes now fitted to me as if they were a second skin?"Ms. Kuna again nervously adjusted her glasses. "Well, if I had to guess,I'd say your Spirit Stick simply was trying to help you blend in." Blend in? You guess? You are not exactly inspiring a lot of confidencewith your tone." Rob was trying to cut down on her. I had to admit, it was a good way of keeping my shirts tails tucked in and besides, it fit like a glove. When I came out of the bathroom, mom started examining her work. She checked the fit of the shirt on my shoulders and how it conformed to my body."How do you like it," she asked."It's beautiful, but I'm not sure about the way it fits down where the panty is sewn on to the shirt. When I have it over my underwear, it feels like I'm wearing a diaper." Yeah, I can see that," she said. "And when. "Becky Berry. You call her Red – although she hates it."Aw fuck," Mary Ann said."What?" I asked. Kylie merely looked alarmed."I'll say she's one of Taryn's girls," Mary Ann said. "She's Taryn's No. 1 girl, if you know what I mean." Oh, I know that," Kylie said. "But she told me that she's just fucking Taryn. She's committed to me."Mary Ann called the office to locate the red-headed vixen while I took Kylie aside. She was still without her sweater, so I could not help but stare down into her.