I was like in heaven I closed my eyes and just enjoyed it.Occasionally when I opened my eyes I could only see her hairs spread on my stomach. I felt h...er tongue and her throat on my erect dick and both her hands caressing my chest. All I could do was to caress her hairs and enjoy. I informed her that I was about to cum but she never responded and I came with my load in her mouth I could feel her galloping my semen and still continuing to suck my dick till it was hard again and this time for some. His lips touched mine and I was star-stuck. He pulled me against him and I could feel his dick growing in his pants."Wait. What are we doing?" I asked. "I want you. That's all that matters," Coach Ryan said. We walked back in to the bedroom and Chris and Rochelle had moved the night stand and pushed the two beds together for one huge bed. They were kissing each other and Rochelle's hand was holding Chris' dick. "I want you. Chris wants Rochelle. The only way that was going to happen is if we. She felt fluid running down the crack of her ass.'That bastard fucked me AGAIN while I was unconscious!' she thought, furiously. 'What the hell does he have against free will fucking?'A large figure suddenly loomed over her. She felt a hot, pricking sensation in the side of her neck, then it was gone.The figure backed up and came into focus. It looked like Bram, but somehow much younger."Ah! You're awake, I see," he said, cheerfully.He held up what he had stuck into her neck."Hypodermic. "Yolanda! Meet your new cook," Ma said to a tiny, pretty, but somewhat hard-looking, 30-ish Hispanic woman.She turned and looked me over critically. "The last one they sent us to help cook couldn't boil water without help. What do you know about making dinner that don't involve a microwave?" I can cook, ma'am," I said."Jimmy-boy here is in culinary school. He's gonna be a chef someday," Ma said."Do tell? Boy, you may not find the makings for too many fancy sauces here, and our clientele don't.