I stared intently between her legs. Soon a small speck white slimy liquid appeared. The speck grew larger and soon became a large glob hanging from he... pussy by a thread. It hung there for a moment then the string broke and it fell, some landing on my upper lip and the rest falling into my waiting mouth. I savored it, salty and a little bitter. Above all it tasted manly. Jason"s come always tasted manly. I felt my little pee pee strain against my panties. Jason was a real man, a real man with a. Though, who could blame her? There was fire in my eyes. I’ve never felt so intense in my life. All my feeling of doubt crept in slowly, so slowly it seemed like the seconds were hours not years.“Last night wasn’t an accident,” she said so quietly I thought I was dreaming her response. I held my breath as long as I could, then took a couple of deep breaths. When she spoke again, her voice was strong and confident. “Last night was not an accident.”I still hadn’t moved, though, only now did. After her parents had left for work each morning, and she had showered and dressed, she would come out and say good morning, have a kiss then off to her work. She soon started to come for her morning visit after she had woken up and before showering so she was still wearing her pyjamas and dressing gown.The pyjama top was soon left in the house and later still the bottoms, she was just wearing her dressing gown. Not every day, but most, I was woken by either a breast being rubbed against my. Somehow she manages to take the entire thing down her throat and a part of me wonders if this isn't the first time. After a few minutes Derek pulls her off and stands up. She guides Matt to a standing position and leans her over the couch. Once Matt's hands are firmly planted she tugs down Matt's panties, freeing the hard cock that's been trapped in the silky black prison. Turning to me she catches the bottle of lube I tossed over. Pouring some of the lube on Matt's ass she puts the bottle.