Your cry to me, telling me you cannot feel anything, that the world is gone. I just smile and kiss away your tears. That you feel, you feel my hot b...eath on your face, you can feel my tongue flicking out to lick the tears from your face. You can feel my breath as I whisper into your ear, telling you that I’m going finish now, that I’m going to cum inside of you, filling you with my hot cum. All you can do is moan in the lethargic aftermath of your blood loss. You can just barely feel my. Mike: That's okay.Tony: Please delete it.Mike: Each to their own, will do.I didn't hear from Tony for a week, but I looked at the picture he sent many times. I wondered who was sucking him, where he was, who took the picture, who's leg and arm were next to him. Was he bisexual or gay? I didn't really care, whatever made him happy, I thought.A week later I got another text from Tony.Tony: Mike, I feel so bad about sending that to you, I am so embarrassed.Mike: Don't worry about it, whatever. "Sweetie, your father's so knocked out about you, he'd go for anything you asked. He'd walk on glass for you!" the crafty blonde said, smiling warmly. "And why shouldn't he go for it? It's the perfect solution to the problem; a way for you and your daddy to be together forever, with no hassles from your mother. It's the way we can an have our cake and eat it, to!..."They lay there together, he with his spent cock still imbedded into her tightly clasping orifice, overflowing with love for each. I told you so!"At a loss for words only for a moment, she gave him a light swat and protested "Flatterer! You're just saying that 'cuz you've got me half naked in bed with you!" She was glad he could not see her grin. She did not realize she was grinning so hard he could hear it."Not at all," he told her. "Look in the mirror much? Tell me what you see." Gle-en! That's embarrassing!" She was almost beside herself with excitement, but she certainly could not let on to him."Seriously. Start with.