.. but... God I want you to suck my dick dry over and over... I want to do so many things with and to you... but right now I just want to feed you my ...ot cum over and over... I want you to spend a day seeing how many times you can make me cum. Getting a picture of my dick down your throat or my cum in your mouth every single time you make me cum and you swallow it... Then 3 days later I want you to try to beat your record. I have cum 12 times in one day, can you top that? Can you handle it?. The pizza was too hot to eat yet so I took April's hand and held it. "April, I am not looking for a girlfriend or a wife at this point in my life. I am young but I know what I want in life and the steps it will take me to get there. I think you are pretty but also you are athletic, smart, funny, caring and know how to have a good time. I want to be your friend. If you want to take it further, we can do those things as well. If you are just looking for a husband then you should probably move on.. I want it" Tightening her grip, increasing rythum, I'm gasping....about to lose it. Her next words prove to be too much"After robin's finished with me... it'll be your turn" Seconds later I tense up, pushing forward, humping her hand under the table, a big load squirting out."Oh yeah....that's it honey....good boy" It's a big one, a toe curler and I have to resist groaning out loud.Looking through a haze of pleasure, I notice robin grinning from ear to ear watching me. Soon it will be his turn. Irritating. Ken glanced up from the football game to watch her. Sarah's pink fingernails drummed against the desk. From index to pinky, over and over, as if the typing motion would will her thesis into existence. It had been weeks. The same thing, same routine. Ken woke at 5 am to work out, shower, then head downtown to his job. Sarah usually roused around 6:30 am. She led him in yoga. She'd been a part-time instructor at the studio his girlfriend had dragged him to two years ago when they met..