Although their bedrooms were on the other side of the hallway, and all doors were closed in between, they said it was still hard to sleep when I got g...ing. It wasn't so much the loudness, but I guess I have sleep apnea and simply stop breathing for fairly long periods when I sleep. I will be sawing away at those dream logs and will stop in mid-saw, with no sound at all for long enough to make them wonder if I died. They say it's the not knowing that makes it so hard to ignore.I'm not totally. She readied herself for the hot semensoon to be filling her. Without trying she started to softly moan withpleasure, learning to like the feeling in her mouth. She glanced up atKyle, her lips stretched around his cock, and she seductively moaned asshe watched his eyes roll back in his head. Jenny felt warm in herdiaper and released a stream off pee, knowing she was protected by thediaper. The bonds felt different, protecting not confining. When Kylestiffened and grunted, Jenny bobbed. He put his hands behind his head and shoved his shoulders in to the pillow, "Hors d'oeuvre first then you may feed me you nipples before sucking all that muck out of my cock, then just carry on sucking until I'm hard again before you have the pleasure of sitting on it.He pretended to yawn, "Then I think you can clean it before you prepare me for a good butt fuck, and anything else that takes my fancy, like finishing off between these lovely tits", his hand slid over and pinched a nipple, "There. Impaling my meat to the bottom of his throat, I unload—one---two---three---four---five---six----seven, and then I collapse right into Jason's face. I continued to nut, loosing count, as Jason works with all his might at swallowing the massive thick load of juice down to his belly. He said later he thinks he detected 10 shots going down his throat—which sounded reasonable, and then the gallon of piss that followed, lol.Finally able to remove the cock ring, I vowed I would never put on a solid.