I changed into the shorts I'd planned to wear. Mom had washed and ironed them for me! She'd been nervous, and said she wanted Mark to make a good impr...ssion when the press arrived. I'd be wearing shorts and nothing else so the media's first glance at my body would stop anyone suspecting that I was Archangel Michael.While I changed, I suggested, "Let's say you felt like coming to this room. You had a feeling that the angel that replaced Michael wanted you to come, but you can't explain how you. " Feeling so good as our breathing becomes heavier. Moving my hand over your leg, lifting it up and placing it over me, bringing it up as high as I can- opening you up. I slide in between yourlegs as our waists grind against each other. our breathing rapid as we grind our bodies together. My hands find their way back over your ass squeezing and pushing you into me. I slide my hand into your panties and slowly pull them down as I push you away from me just a bit. I kiss down to your neck and. Its been building for too long. She does it again and I feel the first shot hit her throat. She keeps going. She loves the heat and wetness of it. She wants it all. Another shot and another unload into her mouth. She hasn't swallowed, but looks up at me with my dick still between her lips. She pulls off to show me her prize and then closes her mouth and swallows all of it. She opens again and its empty. She licks it clean and stands up to kiss me. We can taste ourselves on each other. I pick. I sucked on her clit and probed her pussy with my tongue savoring every drop until she finally pushed my head back and asked me to let her recover for a minute. I looked up and she was sweating lying back on the bed exhausted. She looked at me and asked when I would model for her. I stood and quickly removed my t-shirt and sweatpants revealing my very hard 7 inch cock. She smiled at it hungrily and beckoned me back onto the bed. I climbed on the bed and she reached down and slowly started to.