Her naked body was covered in sweat. Her head still hurt, but not as badly as the night before.Rick looked over as she raised her head slightly. She b...rushed her hair out of her face."Good morning, sleepyhead." He smiled gently. "How are you feeling?" Like crap." I guess that's better than, 'like shit'." Rick set his papers and laptop on the nightstand next to the bed.He leaned over, ignored her morning breath and gave her a proper wake up kiss. She smiled dreamily."Can I get you anything?" he. When I gotto about nine she became even more uncomfortable with me dressing up andfrom then on it was a secret, which I only shared with my sister. It wasnever a sexual thing for me, just a feeling of relaxation when wearing adress and the much nicer materials of girl's underwear. I always lovedthe way my legs moved against each other, a sensation that was totallymissing in a pair of boy's jeans.I matured later than most of my contemporaries and, although I'd haderections for a few years, I. She said “yummyyyyyy.ur dick is so great. I’m loving it.mmmmmm!!!!!!!!!”Now he was moaning “Come on u bitch eat it…. “Ohhhhh!!!!! God its greeeeeeeatttttttt…………..” I understood that he was going to cum. Soon he exploded his creamy semen in her mouth. She drank it with joy. Now he started lick her pussy. She was moaning…. “Oh god!!!! Feels so great!!!! He said “oh baby your pussy is so sweet & tasty. I’m thirsty. Give me something to drink”. Soon she cummed. He drank it completely. He “now be. Turns out that the Emma snores, but not too badly. At one point, I woke and found that I had gotten hard and my erection was rammed hard into her butt crack and I was cupping her left boob; a bead of pre-cum was on the end of my penis and, I assume, smeared against her ass as well. I rolled over onto my back. I didn’t know if she had felt it.I recall dreaming at one point of taking her from behind (obviously, Jess had planted that image in my head) while Jess was playing with her pussy; even in.