I would often stare at her in the hallways in our high school, dreaming about her long curvy legs hidden under tight high-waist jeans or lulu lemon le...ggings. Her perky small tits just barely hiding under a small crop top and her flat, toned core made for many awkward boners. I had never talked to her, but always fantasized about fucking her, I would lie in bed late at night and stroke my 5" cock and squeeze my balls while looking at her VSCO pictures. I milked out so many loads thinking about. .." Yeah. I'm proud of you, Princess -- I think maybe you brought home the bacon with this one!" I-- What?" Well, you picked him out, didn't you?" Well, yeah..." I can see why you did -- he's pretty good in social situations." Well, okay -- but he's HERE in my BEDROOM!" Oh, that. Well, you've advanced a good distance tonight in some directions. Ted and I are agreed that you're going to require assistance and support in order to avoid the kinds of problems that I had at your age -- and he's. They’ve already left, I thought. I hadn’t expected that. Usually, our guests stayed at least until breakfast; Kate often enjoyed a final early morning tryst before sending people on their way.She looked silently at me as I stepped into the room. For the very first time in our relationship, I could see that she’d been crying. I was lost for something to say.She looked at me with an expression I’d never seen before. She almost seemed… abandoned.“Heyyy,” she said softly. “Glad you’re back… I was. Now she had to stop. Jeremy 0, Laura 2. She kept going and when I felt it pop into her throat, I nearly died. It was the most pleasurable thing Id ever felt. And this whole time her beautiful eyes were looking deep into mine. That was I all I needed. I helped her up and started to kiss her deeply, tasting my own dick on her tongue. Then I turned her around and put her down gently onto her back. I got on top of her and held myself up on my hands and knees over her. Laura initiated the kiss again.