I’d actually put a photo of Miss Leigh in the worship sheet – the page where Miss Danica is making ‘me’ spunk my pants – and Miss Danica too... it to show Miss Leigh – how I LOVE that too. So it was a full Worship Session, where Miss Danica read and posed with my worship sheets, looked at Her folders on my laptop, making nice comments, and showing Miss Leigh too. She also left a lovely message on my video camera, sending me out the room to do so. But the all-time moment was when She walked. He lasted a long time and finally came in my pussy. We fell asleep. When I woke up he was still asleep and I started to play with his cock until he woke up . He loved that I could take his entire cock down my throat without gagging and pushed my head down and I took him down my throat and sucked his big cock until he came in my mouth. I swallowed his load and cleaned his cock with my tongue. He asked me what I wanted to do our last day and I told him the swing!! It was my favorite and I. I closed my eyes, enjoying the high, I felt Chris shuffle and when I looked he was looking at me with a serious expression and a hunger I hadn't seen before, his pale blue eyes fixed on mine. He ran his hand though my hair before gently stroking my cheek. This was different, not like the joking about, it was intimate. My dick hardened, the thin shorts not able to obscure the obvious bulge. I stayed still letting Chris make the moves. He wordlessly placed his hand on my bare chest, moving. The darkness changed me. I wasn't a boyanymore. What am I? Am I still human?Even after all that pondering, the fire still kept burning. I didn'twant to leave. No matter what form I have, I was afraid of leaving thisfire. I was afraid that I would lose myself again. My eyes closedrowsily as sleep claims my body again."Wake up Zetanya! Oh Please wake up!" I heard a voice say. I felt armsshaking in my shoulders as something jumped on me.I opened my eyes and found a girl. She had long hair and.