I used to do this in middle school when dad was still around, but now it seemed I never had time. I made pancakes, eggs, and sausages with coffee for ...mom and orange for me and Jo. I was scarfing down my plate when mom came down, still trying to get dressed for work. She was about to go to the fridge to start making breakfast, when she noticed me at the table already eating and two other plates, steaming in the air. "Oh, what's this? You made breakfast for us?" She kissed my cheek and sat down. "Hmm no," I stammered, was I being picked up? "So what's your room number and I'll pop round," he said.I gave him my number want else was I to do he had just given me a glassof very nice wine, mind you the rest of the conversation was a bluruntil we left with him saying he would see me in an hour, "Dress casualor!!!" I went to my room wondering what to wear. Oh what the hell I would dressI'd always wanted to be dressed in front of some-one else and I guessedhe would still be wearing the. I dropped to the ground and rolled, trying to get to the BAR leaning against the table and radio. I grabbed the weapon as I neared it and just avoided another spear. I looked around and saw a dozen figures darting in and out of the firelight.I heard a noise and glanced over my shoulder as Nakita came out and I turned back to the danger just as two men stepped out. One raised his spear to throw, and I pressed the trigger down and four rounds hit the man. He flew backwards into the other man as I. He said he was just about to come and if she wanted to finish him off he'd catch the stuff in his handkerchief. She knew about ejaculation from reading and hearing talk, and she wanted to see the jism spurt. Just a few more strokes with her fist and his big cock shot out gobs and gobs or sperm onto the handkerchief.She found out later his cock was seven inches long. It remained erect even after the explosion, and he said it hadn't done that since he was a very young man. She was nearing a.