’ I peeked down the ladder opening. ‘He’s still there. Do you have a cell phone?’ ‘No.’ ‘Neither do I. It’s 7:40 so your mom and Jer...i will be looking for us soon.’ ‘At least I left a note saying we’d be jogging. I just didn’t tell them where.’ ‘The bull will eventually give up and go out.’ ‘Yeah, but when?’ A few minutes later, we heard a vehicle drive down the lane and a man yelled at the bull. I looked downstairs again and saw the bull leave quickly. We waited a minute until the engine. We helped Hearts dismount, several ounces of come flowing from her now well-fucked pussy. She took her time getting dressed, which none of us minded, and then spent another ten minutes whispering to Sean, kissing and licking his ear and promising to come back some time soon. When we left she looked exactly the same as she had when she came in, her hair even pulled back tightly as it had been before.As we walked out to Spade’s van I couldn’t resist asking Hearts, “What about me?”She took my hand. She got back into bed and we played the usual game of ‘would you rather’. It started off silly enough like; would you rather eat leftovers from ten years ago or kiss the ugliest guy you know in front of you parents. But the themes became more sexual. When I asked Emily; would you rather fuck an old man or lick another girls pussy, she took a moments hesitation before answering “the girl”. Then I knew I needed to ask her something that had been nagging me for a while. “Emily? Remember when you. It was all hard and stiff and leaking so I licked it, and he went crazy and then he was in me, in me deep, and he was arched up and had a funny look on his face, and his hips were moving like crazy." And what were you doing?" What you taught me, trying to match his rhythm, but it was too fast and too wild and, pretty quick, I felt him spurt a couple of times, but I guess he didn't because he kept on pounding it into me. So I wrapped my legs around him, slowed him down and rocked from side to.