I kept stroking him leaving just the head of his cock in my mouth. I felt it swell up some then the first volley shot down my throat. A couple more sh...ts and I sucked him dry. He was weak in the knees but we managed to wash each other and got out of the shower to get ready for dinner. I decided to wear a floral sundress. It was strap less and showed off my tanned shoulders well. It also showed off my cleavage and I had doubts that I would be able to keep my tits from spilling out. Billy. His skin was seeping blood from a few dozen small scratches and he was dirty from head to toe. But despite what could fairly be considered a hellish day for anyone, the kid was perfectly content. He had a small knot of five dollar bills in his pocket and he was thoroughly enjoying the peaceful ride home. He found himself lost in the cool evening air, the smell of freshly turned Earth and the thrumming staccato of crickets and cicadas floating through the air. He was making a concerted effort to. "Your voice. Can you stop?" Sure, hang on." I turned away from her, and reached inside my mouth, like I'd watched Charlie do. I grabbed the brace, and pulled it out, leaving a strange taste in the roof of my mouth, and scratching my tongue with my nails in the process. Really had to get used to those. "There, better?" I almost gagged. It was my voice again, and it felt really weird. I looked down at the dripping red plate in my hand. Becky just stared at me. "Could you, that is, please." Oh,. Her knees jerked up and out again while her asscheeks spread open. Instinctively she was making as much room as she could for Hank, raising her ass up, wagging her ass slowly back and forth like a bitch in heat.And then she felt pain as never before. The nail of his thumb started pressing against that tiny membrane deep inside her. He was tearing her cherry. He was ripping that last vestige of her innocence away with his thumb!"No!" she cried.But all her shouts, all her pleas fell on deaf ears..