Neither of us put any clothes on the entire day and paused only to piss, drink some water, and to eat some dry cereal and bread. I'd shot my stuff dow... her throat, in her cunt, on her tits, in her face and in her hair.I finally ran out of juice around midnight, having cum more than ten times that day, the last one with her fucking on top of me facing my feet and sucking on my toes as I fingered her ass. She was still sucking on me, but it just wouldn't go up any more. She finally gave up and. It was a side of Mark he kept concealed.There was the muted sound of probably unnecessary flushing and Kyra rejoined us. Loose floppy pants now covered her legs and an old sweater had replaced the designer top though I noted Kyra still hadn't bothered with a bra."You in my room again!" Mark let me in." Hey, I just opened the door." You don't mind me being here, do you Roger?" Don't involve guests! Now apologise." Sorry Roger." Forgiven Michelle." It was an interesting insight into the family's. Jeff studied Mike's clothes carefully... and learnedthat Mike favored 501s and levi cords. More importantly, helearned that Mike wore Jockey slim guy boxers in white andlight blue. Jeff made sure he owned the same underwear as Mike. Hisplan was to exchange his pair for one of Mike's. And a coupleweeks after swim practice started, Jeff was ready to put hisplan in action. Mike had worn light blue boxers and Jeff wasready for the switch. Unbeknownst to Mike, when he dressedafter practice. His supervisor was surprised when he told him he was leaving, but couldn’t offer to relocate him. That was fine with Dillon; Katy had said she would find out when and where the real estate courses were being given so he could hit the ground running when he got back.He called his mother after the first week and told her he would be moving in with Katy. She wasn’t surprised. She said she knew what was going on after he came back from the funeral and went over to her house, and never came back..