When our eyes would meet it was almost too much.She was staring lasers at me and I swear to god she made me cum three different times, spilling out on... his face. I got pretty loud with my moaning and yelling 'shit' and 'fuck' and all that---I couldn't help it 'cause it was so fucking hot, her staring at me like that. He loved it because I couldn't grind myself into his mouth hard enough! She leaned around once or twice so she could see his head jammed between my thighs right under my gyrating. "Say, Daddy, since Mom won't be back for three or four more days, I'llbe staying over with my English teacher, Mr. Longfellow. You and Cindywill be all right on your own, won't you?"Daddy looked at Cindy, praying she would be enthusiastic about three orfour nights of passion without interruption.She did just what I thought she would. She came over and hugged me,saying "Thanks, Honey. We'll be fine." Then she went over to Daddy,gave him a deep, tonguey kiss and said, "We'll be fine, won't. "All right, new underpants..." Jeremy made "his" way to "his" privateclauset, digging through Markus' clothes for anything that would suithim. After slipping something on, once again a tent pole arose."Down, boys, down." Jeremy chuckled at the instant response. "All right,this is going to be easy."====================="Oh come on." I'm sorry sir, but all our planes are grounded due to this severe snowstorm. Nothing will take off today, and nothing will land today. We'lldo our best to ensure you. She was just at my eye level, probably because of the heels she'swearing, and she looked good, wearing a light blue halter top and a pairof dark blue jeans. Taking a quick look at the floor, I noticed that shewas in fact wearing heels. Her perfume smelled wonderful, and the smelllingered in my nose. Not that there was anything wrong with that, ofcourse."Why is a cute guy like you hiding in the corner?" the woman asked. Isubconsciously did the same thing I always did in these situations:.