30am until I eventually fell asleep. At 8am I awoke to the sound her talking on the doorstep so I got up and stood at the top of the staircase and sa... her naked in the door. I saw Peter’s arm wrap around her back as he kissed her goodbye and then when I looked through the upstairs window I watched him getting into the taxi. The driver was staring as Nicola stood naked waving goodbye and thanking him.She closed the door and came upstairs walking past me and saying she needed to go to bed for. ”“Which word might that be?” Sean asked looking at Mr. Charmers.“Uh, stop it,” Mr. Charmers suggested.“That’s two words,” Sean said.“You’re quite right. Just give me the two words and I’ll stop it,” Mr. Charmers said rolling his eyes.“I’m ready,” Sean said. He looked over at Coach Slaughter and saw that he was doing some warm up exercises.“Are you sure?” Mr. Charmers said.“Quite sure. It is time to show the world what Agent Double-o Zero can do,” Sean said with a smile. He struck a heroic. I can see the head pushing toward my mouth as it comes out from between my tits……I reach out my tongue and lick it as it nears…..ahhhhh I can taste a hint of cum. This turns me on more. Again it approaches my mouth and I take the head in my mouth….he holds it there as I suck more cum from this hard, throbbing shaft.He is watching as I lick his member each time it is pushed between my tits. He is moving down on my body…..oh yes he’s about to fuck me, I’m thinking. But, his head moves between. Hey, Bronson." It was Pasquale. "Yeah, what is it?" Not wanting to miss any of this odd behavior by humans, he hated to look away. "You won't believe what else that dude's up to." "Wadda you mean?" This time Bronson's curiosity got the better of him and he looked up. Pasquale was hanging by his tail. That wasn't so unusual considering his species. But on his face was a grin unlike any ever seen on a possum. His forepaws were busy doing something Bronson felt certain he didn't want to know.