And hahah we'll see how it all goes and he wasnt drunk he siad he couldnt drink last nite so now i just feel like a dumbass hahahh idk im stupid with ...oys as usual....and he wrote on my wall but a while ago and his pics all weird lol and u better visit missy!!! ya and we'll take lots of pics at crush dance and ill post them so u can see hahah and aww ya no...i think ur mom will give in! its not like u have a bad case arguing against her ya know?!? but good luck with ur weekend too! :) haha. "Go away Valerie, we, he and I are busy. Our passion is all consuming, and he wheels his lust into my, our body; it is you who shall need deal with it come the morning," said Valerie to Valerie, as each then turned to go their separate ways, as then the alarm clock interrupted the dream.Yawning, a tired Valerie awoke to another new day. Just sitting up in bed made her feel all aches and various pains, the worst of which came from her vagina. A seductive sounding moan escaped out the mouth of. When I finally had the orgasm I flooded the bed and while I jerked in convulsions he milked my breast as a farmer would milk a cow. When I finished, the room stank and I was soaked. "Clean yourself and call me tomorrow and beg. Your mother has the number."After he left it took me a long time to find the strength to clean up. I finally took a quick shower and changed the wet sheets. I had no idea what I would tell my mother. Then I thought that I wouldn't tell her anything. She had her own. He was very gentle with my nipples, licking and sucking but oh so tenderly that something was missing, he seemed to have lost the passion of our first time together. He was too controlled, much more so than the first time, the sense of fun was missing. It wasn’t his orgasm he was controlling like the first time, it was himself. It was as if he was afraid to let go, to enjoy it. I came twice but they weren’t like the first time nor last Sunday morning and he came very quickly. He didn’t seem to.