His fucking was getting almost comfortable when abruptly that cannon went off and sprayed me with cum for the second time that day. That was all she w...ote and shortly thereafter I tottered to the bathroom and took a long hot shower and carefully checked my twat for any permanent damage. By the time I returned to school, my limp was hardly noticeable. By midweek I was getting sort of itchy for the next installment that I just knew daddy was planning for the weekend. He did not disappoint. .." I began."Don't you see? We'd see our code, our 'This erasure brought to you by Brock' signature, but we'd have no idea what it was talking about ... because in our reality, the cop was never born, so we wouldn't have had to write that code!" I ... I think I see," I said hesitantly. "But if he was never born, then how does the computer remember him?" The computer is insulated from changes in reality, Rick," Brock responded. "It has to be! It wouldn't work otherwise!" So ... it's not time. But this time I stood up and put them into Helen's mouth...Helen's sucked my finger hard like she was giving a blow-job as she tasted the juices she groaned and once again her legs began to buckle. I knew I could keep her stood like this, she would collapse over with her panties round her knees, and her jeans around ankles, and that wouldn't be good!I wanted, NO I need one more taste, I wanted still to feel her cum over my face, so I went back down to her clit, sucking and flicking it with my. “Mmm...”His fingers in my hair slightly increase their speed. I feel his cock begin to swell from under the blanket against my cheek.“God... “ Almost inaudible. I am unsure if it is only my imagination.I increase the pressure of my head against him, feeling his fingers press just a little more firmly. A breath faintly escapes his lips. “Yeah ... that ... that’s...”He pushes himself up against me, his fingers speed up just a little bit as they blend strands of my hair.“Mmm—oh ... oh yes...” His.