Aunty Beverlygiggled as she reached for a tissue and wiped my tears from her cleavage.I stared at her and reached out for the tissue from her hand."He...re, let me do that, I made them wet."Aunty Beverly giggled slightly then released the tissue and allowed myfingers to gently dab the tear stains from her breasts. I noticed therewere some damp bits around her firm pink nipples so I gently dabbed thoseas well. Aunty Beverly gasped then sagged."Oo-oh, Michael! You're such a caring little sissy.. James sat there and realized for the first time that he'd also shot his load, and had never even touched himself. His cock was still hard and his cum lay splattered on the floor in front of him and there was a watery stream still leaking down his shaft and balls.He cleaned himself up and got up, crossed the room, helped Samantha get up and then led her back to her bed. Once there he whispered into her ear once again."Samantha, you now have a desire to suck my cock and to swallow the load I'm. He also called her his slut and his whore many times over too. Carla wept; wept, as orgasm after orgasm erupted inside her. She wept loudest when he pulled his hands away from her face and pushed them under her bottom. His fingers hurt her as he dug them deep into her flesh for the final pounding that sent his seed gushing inside her. “Everything okay?” he asked her as he regained his own composure. She smiled and shook her head. “I’ve just been to heaven,” she told him. “I didn’t want to. Rachael snuggled against him making the need to move even more regrettable, "Who was that?" she mumbled."Candice." Who?" Marcus' Candice. I've got crew duty today."She rubbed her face against his chest, "Oh," she yawned and pulled a bit closer, "When?" Now." He kissed her forehead, knowing that if he did not get up soon, he was going to be late, "Gotta get movin', honey."He got out of bed regretfully and stretched as he wandered into the closet. He closed the door before turning on the light.