I heard and felt a contented moan from Treabilla as I started to cum in her mouth. She pulled back until just the head was in her mouth and she let my...cum collect in her mouth, swallowing only occasionally. She swallowed quickly one last time and moaned out as she then came herself. She shook violently and quaked and quivered as her orgasm overtook her. I continued to lick and eat her pussy all the way through her orgasm. A wave of pussy juice flooded forward from her insides and I was hard. It was a bit awkward now, especially with Cutie#2 riding up the drive on her bike. I made two mental notes:When an event is worth planning, it'd be a really good idea to do so before it starts.Events which included several cute girls who might put on their bikinis for me are top of the list for being worth planning.I consoled myself with the thought that these girls were interested in me, so I'd have other opportunities in the future, which WOULD be better planned.When the second girl had. ”She looked at me directly in my eyes. “Do you want me to become a whore ?”My mind wanted to answer “yes, for me”. But I remained silent. “Mayank, please take me with you. I swear I won't say a word. Please trust me.”I don't know whether I'd have trusted her. However, my dick began to flash images of young teachers blowing their students on their beds. Needless to say, I agreed.Yet things took a strange turn at this juncture. As I got her into a reasonable state of dress, the light returned.. That’s not what love is anyway, you can’t have love that’s settled down. It has to be bruising, exciting, painful, wonderful and…everything that I need right now. I’m alone, more alone than I’ve ever been in my life. They say love is like a drug, like the best feeling in the world times four. I think it must be more like you’re just about to commit suicide, and you jump off the cliff, ready to die…then you grow wings. That must be it. It has to save you from everything you’ve ever been afraid.