“Oh Jesus Christ,” Stefan said with an annoyed expression like a weak-chinned Jack Benny complaining about the price of tea in China.“This isn�...�t about Jesus Christ, Sir,” I said.“At least you call me, Sir!” Stefan chuckled at the consolation of being totally disrespected in his own car while being called Sir.“I have to call all men Sir, but if it weren’t required, I’d call you what you really are,” I reminded him.“You don’t HAVE to do anything, Karen! This is absurd!” Stefan reminded me.I. I'd never felt so great after having sex in my life. I tried to walk to the bathroom to wash off all the cum but my legs were like jelly. I just laid there with him, and rubbed all the cum on my chest while we talked and much to my sorrow, kissed some more.I put my head on his chest and laid one of my legs over him and we fell asleep like that.I woke maybe an hour later to use the bathroom. Afterwards I tried to fall asleep with him again, but I couldn't. When I laid my head on his belly his. My nose tickles each tiny peak trailed by soft nibbles. My lips part slightly creating a smacking noise as my tongue emerges to lightly lick her. A sharp cry is her response and her movements grow increasingly sensual.She turns towards me shifting her legs to overlap mine. Cradled in my arms she tells me to kiss her. I look into those impish blue eyes just inches from my own. Her soft lips touch mine. I close my eyes again and tilt my head back slightly as she increases the pressure on my. .. just to watch you walk some more... "yeah...lack Ahh said in duh joint... bitch.. Ahh hate tuh see yew leave... butAhh love to watch yew go"... as he watches you stumble... and almosttrip again... before He's stepping up behind you... and slapping youagain... solidly... upside the back... of your cutely bobbling... bimbohead... as you crumple... again... all the way down... to the floor...and in your dazed state... He's dragging you up again... as He juststands here... both of you....