Mrs. Michael Sweeney. Her pussy was still tingling, and she was hoping that Mike would call her.After dinner, Mike sat in his bedroom and tried to do ...some reading for class the next day. His thoughts kept going back to Jennie. He had done it with her. She had liked it too. He sure had. He wished that she hadn't gotten like she did just when he needed to cum though. He'd never felt it be so good though. He probably emptied all of his cum for a week with that blast.He remembered telling her that. I nodded to the driver and he calmly picked up the bags, deposited them into the trunk and held the door for the two boys to get in front with him. The ride to the restaurant was quiet, almost too quiet. I said we would be having a quiet meal where we could discuss matters in private. This put Mr. Fields somewhat at ease, but I think that he got the impression at the restaurant I owned the place. Well, in fact, I did own a part of it. We were greeted like owners, and shown to the private room. Her own were also rebuilding, and when his body went rigid in the rapture, and he could only make little whiny noises deep in his throat she took over the humping, grinding the last drop of cum from him. Then he was released from the paralysis and humped madly into her, delaying the decline of the orgasm, and bringing Gigi again over the edge.A little later her lover stirred, exploring her body with a languid hand. She was too spent to do more than turn to him and peck a kiss on his nose. After. The doctor patted his shoulder. "I think you should head home son. I promised your girl right there that I would call you the second I found something out. So don't worry about a thing," the doctor reassured him.He nodded, "Okay, thanks."The doctor waved us all a goodbye and went back inside.We all piled back into our cars. This time Jackie and Luke were with us, and Luke left Ben to drive his car. We headed to some random restaurant to get some dinner. We hadn't eaten anything all day, and.