"All of me! Oh God! I am yours! Fill me! Take me!"And then, with a wordless cry, his lips descend and lock with yours. You open to him, and your tongu...s entwine. You share your breath, and with a great shudder you feel him release himself into you. His cum floods your receiving cunt like liquid light. You feel it shining inside you with glorious heat as it pours into your womb, and then works its way deeper, soaking your core, and spreading outwards to coarse through your veins.His climax. It was a lot of sweets and bacon.“I don’t like you standing during Breakfast either. It makes me nervous and seems awkward,” Karen said firmly after a long silence at the table. She was asserting herself in a very passive aggressive way but Betty didn’t really pick up on it at first.“There are no more chairs,” Betty shrugged that off her sister’s suggestion. It wasn’t a suggestion though – not to Karen.Betty wouldn’t have sat in a chair if one was available. Her pussy was still wet, and she. Those centered on playing football, keeping out of trouble with my parents, and keeping my girlfriend satisfied. Football was the easiest of the three. As long as we kept winning, Coach Summers and Mrs. Hollister were happy. By the end of the season, we had gone undefeated, practically unheard of, and were the Region Three champs. We were headed for the playoffs.Keeping my parents off my case was a totally different problem. They wanted me to keep my grades up, be home, work hard, never ding. Nothing out of the ordinary except Betty is wearing a pair of shorts that are the shortest I have ever seen and the thinnest halter-top ever. She was wearing so little that even though I had on just your swimsuit top on a pair of boxers i felt overdressed. However, it was an enjoyable morning although Betty may have wondered why I had such a grin on my face whenever i looked at her. After changing in to our swimsuits bottoms, I feel almost relief that Betty is wearing a suit that actually.