He just tried not to think about her. He only prayed that she would go away and leave him alone. Charles thought that maybe Ivy decided to leave him a...lone out of guilt. If it had not been for her, he wouldn't have ended up sick. Charles had worked for his mom the entire week, including Thursday.Three more weeks had gone by and he still hadn't bumped into Ivy. By then it was already somewhere around Autumn, in the middle of September. The sun no longer went down by 10PM, but by 9PM or even. That tear away. Taste your salty fluid . . . yum. I’ve tasted other boys. They taste nice. But I’ve never tasted you, Andy. What do you taste like?”Boom! Boom! Boom! My heart was in danger of drowning out her voice as I imagined the tip of her tongue licking the tip of my cock. She sounded like she was getting a bit carried away with the fantasy herself. I looked down at my cock and the precum oozed out of me in a long drooping drop. It flowed in slow motion, like honey.“Mmmmm. . She was being carried up onto new ecstatic heights and her body began to feel like nothing but a cloud of overwhelming pleasure. She could feel him pounding her, and see the animal passion in his face and through his body, but the tingly force of her orgasms rippling through her made her feel almost like she was watching it. All she could do was lay there for him and let each one of his massive thrusts send wave after wave of the delicious sensation washing into her. He knew he was going to. Dann hast du eine Pause, in der du deine Mama mit Zunge so vorbereitest, dass du ihr die gleichen Freuden wie mir bescheren kannst. Danach kümmert sich dann Mareike darum, dass du wieder einsatzfähig wirst und auch sie noch ihren Spaß mit dir haben kann“ gab Oma Ellen in ihrer strengen Art Leon ihre Anweisungen. „Und wenn dann die Maggie kommt, darf ich die dann auch noch ficken?“ fragte Leon nach, der sich mittlerweile gefangen hatte und die Blicke und die Handgreiflichkeiten seiner Omas an.