"Freddy? Her voice was firmer than I had anticipated. She didn't sound groggy or disoriented at all. This was her normal, conversational tone of voice... "Where are you, Brenda?" I'm in my room, of course."I wished I had some course of action planned. "What are you doing? What are you thinking about?" I'm just lying here on my bed. I love it here. I don't mind at all that I'm naked. And I'm thinking about you, Freddy."A little understanding was beginning to dawn, anyway. "Freddy" was her pet name. After the movie was over I turned off the TV and started going down and as I had expected mami spoke“Mark please sleep here tonight coz I am really scared after watching the movie”I felt as if the fish had caught the bait and was so glad that my plane worked out again. So I slept in the same room that night. Actually I couldn’t sleep as I was busy admiring mami’s body as she was changing positions in her sleep. A couple of times her legs would come out of her blanket and nighty would rise up. At least most of it. I sucked even harder and hopefully better with that encouragement - the lunch time fiasco (my opinion afterwards) was not much fun. Just a kind of wham bam thank you man! They seemed to think it was my pleasure to give them pleasure - of course it was but it is nice to be appreciated. I would like to say I wouldn't do them again - but that was BS. In fact I would do it again tomorrow ... oh well. I liked doing this!"This isn't what I wanted ... get up!" and he pulled his. We removed our shirts, Mr. Laurence laid down on his back onthe soft rug on the floor, his cock pointing up in the air. In the few minutes it had been fucking inside me, it now seemed bigger and more thick than before, the black shaft gleaming from the lube. "Okay, now you sit on his cock" said Stan, breaking my gaze at the beautiful sight. I straddled him on the floor, and lowered my ass onto the waiting shaft. The feeling was beautiful as the cock filled up the space it had so recently.