He felt her comingagain, even more juice flowing into his mouth and throat. But that tastethat had intrigued him so much was gone.Sandra lay there lim... as he stood. On the screen, the Asian girl was onher back now, holding her dick back with a delicate hand as the man keptfucking her like a machine. Then suddenly the screen fuzzed out, and theVCR stopped.*****Jeremy dreamed. He was standing in some trees, watching the girl that hadbeen on the video. He felt himself walking forward. She looked. It was just the right height. It was sturdy, easily able to hold two bodies. And the lid was polished and smooth. No splinters.But they forget, or don't care that it was HIS bed! He got out of his coffin and got dressed. He shut the lid and looked at it with a sigh. Yup, someone had been here. Chocolate syrup spots, and sticky drops. He scraped at one and raised it to his mouth. Honey.Not much to narrow down the suspects. Neither Cat, Friday nor Ali was averse to sweet accoutrements. But then. He kissed Jesse, hard and fast, breaking contact only to rip his own shirt off over his head. The muscles of his shoulders rolled in the soft light from the kitchenette. They shuffled back until Jesse's calves pressed against the bed and fell backwards.Lips brushed and touched. Bruised. A whirlwind of bliss made by teeth and tongues. Jesse's heart thudded in time with Maxie's, their breath was short and loud, the air was damp and warm. Maxie was heavy on Jesse's chest, their skin pressed. ' “He continued, "I don't want to hear a word from you. When I ask you something you will answer with 'yes' or 'no'.“She simply answered with, "Yes."At that moment she realized that something new and interesting would happen. Something which will bring them closer, or it would be their last encounter with each other.She dropped on to her knees, quietly waiting as she felt her pussy becoming wet. He unbuckled his belt and took his pants off. He was fully erect. He bent down and kissed her one.