Reluctantly we were both forced to admit that we'd have to stay hiddenuntil this had finished, which by the rate it was already happening,would only b... in another day or two. We were already halfway swapped,and getting more so every several hours. For the next two days, Melissa and I hid in the apartment, clinging toeach other for support, dreading what was going to come next. The onlything that kept us both sane was our love for each other. But even as Iwas hugging Melissa, the words of that. Swallow. Brynn, if you swallow, it will make it all ten times as good. You want to make me happy don't you? Just swallow. Semen is good for you. There's millions of cocksucker-boys like you swallowing semen right now, this very minute." His eyes studied mine. "And Brynn, I hate to be the one to have to tell you this but, you're not a cocksucker unless you swallow."He pushed my head down again and my mouth felt the velvet tip of his hardon as it slowly pressed into my mouth. My head spun with. And grunting with joy. My god… how she is taking it in her… how lucky she is to have such big cock for her own” i thought and looking at their love game. My hands still in my cunt, and on my firm boobs. My nipples become stiffer like dry dates, which i am pinching and playing with my wet juicy twat. Because of the lubrication my dads cock is glistening in the light. “aaahhh enough dear don’t push much … ahhh you know i cant’ take yours totally… oohh..” I saw that around 2, 2 ½ inch is still. What a terrible dream she'd had, with Handsome and Mr. Carter and Dominique--their shadowy forms flitted sensuously through her teenage memory. It had all seemed so real.But if it had all been a dream, where did this warm wet pool between her legs come from? Had she been playing with herself again, despite her best intentions? Had her own fingers produced this sticky liquid? It had to be! There could be no other explanation.But how shameful, she thought, blushing. Her licentious dream had.