I resettled down and said, “OK, now we can begin. Martha, I hope you are a quick study?”“Don’t worry about me, Mikey Baby!”“OK, let’s be...in.”I explained what I had hoped to accomplish today, then I began to play what I had decided on the spot would be our fulltime theme song, asking anyone who knew it to join in... (I started it!)MICHAELLove, Love, LoveLove, Love, LoveLove, American Style,Truer than the Red,White and Blue.Love, American Style,That’s me and you.APRIL joinedAnd on a. "On hearing that, my cock exploded, sending my load into Pete's mouth, wave upon wave; Pete swallowed the lot and began to moan as his own climax approached. He growled, through a mouthful of my cock and as his balls tightened, he pushed his cock deeper; the first spurt of hot semen fired to the back of my throat. I was not prepared for this. Mixed feelings washed over me as I was forced to accepted Pete's huge load. "Oh god - too late," I thought. I had an overwhelming sense that I'd makde a. 9:30 came and went. Usually if she is late she calls, even if she is 100 yards from the house and will be home in less than a minute she calls at 9:30. Today, nothing. Just as the clock turned to 10pm I herd her key in the front door.I launched into the “What time do you call this young lady?” talk.She just stared at me, lifted her skirt, pulled down her now not very white tiny thong and demanded “Was I a young lady when you did this to my underwear?”She tossed her thong at me and continued. The professor was in."We're getting ready to compete in the FSAE College Racing Program race ... what were you interested ... Oh ... Hi, Chuck ... are you two together?" Yes, Dr. Lambert. I've been assigned the task of escorting Princess Austin around..." Princess? As in the Princessapality? That Princess?"Vee reluctantly agreed."Is this just a social call?" Dr. Lambert asked."I'm interviewing for a school. The DHS tells me I have to go to school until I'm 18, I graduated high school ....