Brent put his hand on my back “Oh god, I’m sorry man.”“Me too Zac. But you still have a few weeks before he leaves and we’re here for you”...Chris added.“You want us to take you home buddy?” Brent asked.“No, we’re not leavin him alone tonight, let’s all head back to your place.” Randy answered for me.“I’ll go get my car and pull over here.” Brent said and walked away, Chris followed.“Let’s just go back to Brent’s place and we can just hang out. You can talk if you want or just hang out but we’re. While one hand was pumping the cock, my other hand unbuttoned the trousers and slipped into her pants. She slapped my wrist.“Don’t touch me there”, she criedI could smell her cunt. She wanted to be the lead and I had to follow her orders. Vera took me by the shoulders and lifted my upper body. She moved so I could lie down on the seat length wise. She took off her jacket and hung it on a hook on the partition. I was lying down on the leather seat with my legs open but my boots still on. I made. Also I havegrown quite accustomed to having her services in the morning, and thinkserving two people in such a way may be too much for her, at least untilwe train her," she said with a chuckle. "So, do you have anythingplanned for today?" Not really, I have to go home to get some things since I'll be stayinghere a while, so I guess that will be taking up most of it," I said."Understandable, I would offer you the sissy as a chauffeur, but she hasa lot to do today around the house," Claire said. ”She mentally reviewed her menstrual status. She had to count backwards, arriving at the number nine as the end of her last period.She sighed.“I think we’re safe,” she said.“Safe?”“I don’t think you’re going to be a daddy,” she said, sarcastically.“Wow,” he said. “I didn’t think about that.”“Men never do,” she growled.“But that’s good, right? I mean I’d like to be a father some day, but not right now.”“Yeah,” she said, a little sarcasm still in her voice. “I’m not quite ready to be a mommy.