He looks up and lets the warm water from the shower land on his face. He scrapes his nails down her back and he can feel her tense her pussy in apprec...ation. The thick gloopy liquid is running down his legs. She has dribbled from her pussy.His cock is pounding away at her. After he finishes scratching her he keeps sliding it down between her thighs and onto her pussy. He gently uses his middle finger to draw circles on her clit. Her legs get weak and shake."Yes, fuck yes, that's so good. Do. By this time Roger was ready to go again as well and I didn't hear him approach. The next thing I knew, Rogers fat cock was stuffed in my mouth and both of his hands were behind my head bringing me deep down on it. I fought it a bit at first but he demanded I relax. When I got to his balls I gagged and tried to push away. He just pulled me in that much harder. "Keep stroking your cock!" He barked out at me. I obeyed. I was stroking my shaft in every way he told me to. He was face fucking me. "Can't I ever leave you humans alone for just 5 fucking minutes without you doing some stupid shit?!?!"He berated the panicky simpleton."Abel sleeping! Making jam!"Cain tried to explain in his own way through pouring tears."I can fucking see that, you dopey cunt! What in the fuck did you do to my beloved Abel?!"God angrily demanded to know, even though He already knew, for He is all knowing and all powerful."Nothing! Abel sleeping! Abel sleeping! Making jam! And sleeping!"Cain cried out, once. It was a love at first site for me. However, I don’t think he even noticed me then.Then we came back to our home and in a few days I forgot about him. When I reached 12th, we shifted our house near to my uncle’s place and I got a chance to meet him actually see him again, he had grown all the more mature… I again fell for him.Ok… over with the history, let me jump to the actual story.Over the years, we had become friends and used to chat over Facebook. I had indirectly hinted him about my crush.