In his excitement, he made to remove his headset. Cold trepidation washed over me, and I halted my hand from moving. I watched him struggle to say som...thing and beat him to it.“Leave it in, that is the only reason you don't see me.”I knew he wouldn't understand, but I didn't want him to ask questions, and so I invoked lewd images of what I wanted him to do to me in his head, while resuming playing with him, diverting his attention. He rode my fingers faster, groaning as his warm milky seed. I don't know. I don't know.That's the answer, Mark. That's the only answer, and I don't haveanything else to even say about it."We sat in silence that I found impossible to tolerate."What are your thoughts on the subject?" I asked, if for no other reasonthan just to break the silence.Mark took another drink. From the cloudiness of his eyes, I new he waswell on the way to being shitfaced. "I've thought about it a lot...butnot in the way it sounds." What does that mean?" I asked."I mean...I mean,. I hate schooling virgins."He pulled my shirt up and immediately started sucking my tits. One hand squeezed the left one hard and his mouth sucked on my right nipple. His hand was squeezing my left one so hard it hurt and he pinched my nipple. I struggled a little bit and tried to push him away."None of that false modesty sweetheart. I ain't going to judge you. I ain't gonna tell your mama. I am gonna get me a piece of that 15 year old redheaded pussy. You've had dick before. It ain't gonna hurt. ”May replied, “He needs to spend the next twelve hours plus in the coma. If he doesn't then his chances of survival are meagre. My hope is that he passes away in his sleep as the possibility of him being a living vegetable are considerable. I need a drink too.”Ann ordered the Chinese meals. They arrived forty minutes later.They were excellent, but Joy said, “I hate waste. Ann, I will cook tomorrow, but after dinner, I will go over to your kitchen and check the fridge. Whatever I don't use.