’ She studied me for a moment. ‘It?’ ‘Love,’ I said. ‘I’m pretty sure that I’m in love with you.’ She smiled so widely that it showe... in her eyes. She kissed me again. ‘I love you, too. So much.’ We lay there, on the old cot, in silence, not wanting this moment to end. Nearly an hour passed without either one of us saying a word. That was when I noticed her steady and breathing and looked down to see that she was asleep. I grinned, in spite of myself, and continued to listen to the noises of. She slid her hand under her already soaked panties. Driving her fingers into her waiting hole. She pushed my jiz deep inside her. Oh, fuck, you really do want my baby, I said disbelieving. She just smiled and scooped up another load to plant her her 13 year old pot. You can hide in our guest room. Ill come to you later when all my girl friends are asleep. Just you right? I said. Maybe, maybe Ill bring my cheerleader friend she teased as she pulled her light blue tank top on. I really dont. So you decide to rub the oil over his body. Again no reaction. That’s it you start to rub the inside of his thigh, again nothing. Gently you take his balls in your hand and start to massage them. Still hardly no reaction but there is movement. You can’t decide if you want to take him into your mouth or just stroke him. You put your hand on the base of his shaft and slide it up to the tip and then back down. Finally a reaction. After a few strokes he is good and hard, you can’t believe how big. .. this ... this interview is really going off on a tangent, don’t you think, Jen? We were here to get your thoughts on the whole Goth celebrity thing, right? How did it get sidetracked into my own personal kinks, anyway? Alright, you busted me. I’m a cuckold at heart, okay? I would love to be cuckolded by you, you know. Are you happy? Can we get back to work, pretty please?” Gavin showed desperate arousal in his face as he watched Jen play with her own succulent snatch.“So, a Goth, cuckold,.