. something in me changed. This is going to sound ... I don’t know, but I started to care again, like maybe, something would be different, that he c...uld make a difference. You sounded so self-assured, so confident, for someone so young. You were making decisions affecting lives permanently, and I kept waiting for the other shoe to drop, so I could step back. Things just didn’t add up, and I couldn’t figure out why, so I just kept waiting.”“Well, that shoe’s fallen. And I’m not stepping back.. Afterward, I headed into the kitchen. I looked around to see if Saeyong was there already, hoping I was going to get breakfast made for me again. Alas, the place was empty. I opened the fridge and checked it out. I wasn't going to starve - it was plenty full.I spied the coffee maker sitting on one of the counters. Now that sounded like just the ticket. I found the coffee in the third cabinet I checked. The filters were in the second drawer I checked. I was getting better. It was a 12 cup model. Suddenly the breasts fell away and he thought he heard his own cock moan with disappointment and frustration; it was feeling so good. Marie waited just a few seconds and then used her mouth, taking his length and humming on it. He quickly regained the surge and her mouth abandoned him yet again. Marie was on a mission and she had never failed before. Using her mouth and hands, she brought him to a panting edge seven times, his hips trying to lift off the bed. She heard him moaning under Amy’s. “Well, what the hell are you waiting on?” she shot back. I put my truck in reverse, even as Cindy returned to sucking on my cock. I made it to my apartment in about twenty minutes. It was 4:45am when we walked into my apartment. I had never taken a stripper home before, so this was a first. I felt like the luckiest dude on earth. I don’t know who was more horny, Cindy or myself. We fucked our brains out and then sat on my third floor patio porch, sipping on coffee, wrapped in oversized cotton.