.. God, how do I say this?"The old woman smiled kindly."He deserves a reward for not being like all the others?"Dawn snapped her fingers. The old woma...n noticed that her nails were growingout and sporting a coat of clear polish. Sloppily applied, granted, but she wasmaking the effort."That's it exactly. He deserves a reward." And what kind of reward do you think he deserves?" the old woman askedpointedly.Dawn showed all the signs of an intense internal struggle before turning on herheel and. I realised that we were both grunting in time with his emissions and my orgasm was straining inside me.“Well well. What have we here?”I swear that Phil would have won the high jump as he leapt backwards off me! His hard cock sprang from my cunt with a kind of twang! He was still orgasming and I was gifted a massive spray of muck over my genitals and belly as his shaft was jerked from my passage.But that wasn’t the only thing that that rapidly exiting shaft did. My whole body was geared up for. "Hey Dylan!" I yelled to get his attention. He waved over were I was met with with our usual brotherly type hug and a warm smile from his sister. They were going to get some stuff for both their sports and figured they could use the company so they allowed me to hang out with them. When we got to the store, I found the cleats I wanted. They were black and red Nikes like our school colors. I found a red and black under armor with padding in the midsection and padding on the elbows. I had ordered. Denning came in with some thing to eat in two plates. We sat down in the bed facing each other and had dinner. I wasn’t wearing any panties so my pussy was flashing as I was sitting in front of him, but I didn’t bother to hide it from him. We finished our dinner, and Mr. Denning put down the plates on the floor. We were again looking into each other’s eyes, and next second I was all over Mr. Denning. I pushed him on his back, came over him and, we started kissing. Mr. Denning was so fucking.