He then released me from his hold and staggered back to the couch.“You’re wonderful baby,” he said. “Can I ask you something?”“Yes,” I s...id.“Can I cum more than once?” he asked.“Yes,” I said as I got up from the floor and joined him on the couch.I grabbed his limp cock as our tongues once again played in each other’s mouths.Once his cock started springing back to life I got up from the couch and walked to the chair on the other side of the room. I climbed onto it, sat backwards, got onto my. I determined that she was in some sort of hibernation mode. At least eighty percent of her structure was a bare skeleton, but the centre most section was definitely alive. Not really understanding why I put my hands into the tank and touched the live structure.I hurriedly pulled them back when I felt a pulse in the flesh that I was touching. I then clamped my hands over my ears as multiple piercing alarms went off. I sighed when they stopped suddenly.“Shit, the damn nutrients tank is empty,” a. With one hand on her ass he pulled her closer and now she was positive that he had something huge in his pants...something that she wanted to see.A few more minutes of this and he took her hand and placed it to his cock. She said at that point she had to see it and backed away and asked him to show it to her? He started unzipping his pants and told her that he wanted to see her too. She was still in her cheerleader uniform so it didn't take much to get her pussy exposed. She said when he. His little ‘hiccup’ as Gabe had called it was a distant memory and he felt like celebrating. “We’re all meeting up at Bandidos, you know the place J?” Tim Mathews asked as he was leaving the locker room. Tossing his shaving kit down on the counter, Marcus rubbed his hair. “Yeah, I know it.” He knew it all too well. Many times had he gone to Bandidos to blow off steam from a shitty practice or a game gone wrong. Other times, he’d gone to confide in a coach that seemed to understand him in more.