She would need to do this until the water came out clear. It took her four times before the water came out clear. Her mom was shaking her head and smi...ing at her. "He must have given you a very large dose of his cream."she said. "It is good that you got it all out. He would surely have given you a baby." They went back inside. Her father and her MAN were sitting at the table drinking tea. "We must really watch them, now." her mother said. "It took four bottles to get all the cream out. I will. But you, you are very good as well, way too good, in fact."Sylvia smiled, because she had been expecting a question about this and said, "Well ... I have my dad to thank for this." Your dad?" Yes, he made me start training from my 10th birthday with the bodyguards he had. And because he had many over the years, I learned many fighting styles, and it seems that thanks to my genes, I had a knack for it." How do you mean?" Well, my mum was a gymnast, and it seems that I inherited her genes for. The week went by so slow. I did not dare to go by his apartment or to the pubs we frequented together because deep down, I didn't want to know what they were doing. As if denial would make it all better.Finally, Sunday arrived, and I was moping at home watching a football game drinking a beer. My cell phone went off with a text message. It read simply, "I have agreed to spend another week with James, Lisa." Fuck no it wasn't alright. I picked up the phone and punched in her number, but I only. I look at his face, the pain has gone now his eyes are glazed over, he seems to be in a world all of his own, one where unbelievable pleasure is slowly creeping in.Ijah slowly pulls his cock back out of the boy and for a moment I think that Jamaal’s insides are coming out, golly, he’s going to pull his intestines out with him? But then his cock slides out all the way to the head, I can see the distended tummy flatten as the appendage leaves his body, Ijah pushes in again and slowly starts to.