She’s excited to be almost done with her master’s but dreading the two more years to complete her Ph.D. program. Once all of her schoolings are co...plete she’ll be a licensed psychologist. It’s her dream and it’s almost complete. The couple leaves the restaurant and gets back into the van, Jeremy starting the engine. It’s now completely dark outside and they still have an hour before their movie starts. Jeremy looks over at her, “Let’s be like before the kids came along and have a make-out. We didn't want to waste much time sitting in our panic rooms. I had more battles to be getting on with, and I needed to get moving. I talked about it with the parents, and we agreed on what to do.After twenty minutes, I created the Guardian Angel in my panic room as a visibly yellow radio blob, then I sent it straight up. It rose up through the ground to a height of about fifty feet AGL, where it paused for a few seconds. There were no alarming radio or radar transmissions. The Guardian Angel. Bruno had reached the point of readiness, with his cock throbbing and dripping, fully extended from its furry haven. Bruno mounted her, but was disturbed by the white and brindle returning to the pen. He snarled a warning to the eager pair, which told them, in no uncertain circumstances, that their presence was not welcome. They backed off, grovelling in deference to his superiority.Once more, left to them selves, Bruno and the girl began the prelude to sex again, raising their readiness till. ”Not after it’s been in here!” she said, pointing to her pussy. She went and got a towel and jacked me off into it. I saw her make another face and wipe her hand off because a little cum dripped on it.”God, Stephanie it won’t hurt you! It’s just cum!” I said. “I know but it’s sort of gross! I don’t see how girls can swallow this stuff!” she replied.”Look at all that sticky sperm!” she said as she wadded up the towel. I didn’t tell her that usually I cum a lot more than that, but I really wasn’t.