"Doesn't really matter what they are, they're not for you. I'm taking them in to work." She turned and pointed an accusing finger at me. "That means n... eating all the cookies on me." I wouldn't do that," I protested.I tried to put on an innocent face and failed miserably. I totally would eat any of her cookies I could get my hands on. They were just too good."Yes you would," she said. "So I'm watching you."I waited until she had her first pan ready to go and was just putting in the oven before. I didn’t know if anyone would like it or care to read it. I appreciate your encouragement and guidance.Donna and her daughter Dawn had just spent the last hour milking my cock for all it was worth. I had never been so completely satisfied orally in my life. By the end of Donna’s instruction Dawn would be able to make any man completely happy in this area. And better than that she loved it. She enjoyed and made love to my cock and swallowing her final prize. I thought to myself “she is. ”Well, that started another bunch of crap when some of the commission apparently didn’t know a student could leave high school and volunteer at seventeen. I hoped that didn’t mess up our chances with Cindy.Eventually, the questions ran down and we were allowed to leave. Dr. Donahue said she would see me tomorrow at the school and left. We walked out of the room and Remas bounced up to us, wrapping both Desi and me in a hug.“Wow! You are legendary,” Remas said. “‘She needs to do it right fucking. Yea, boy, thats what Im after. Pity I didnt know about your asshole when you were younger. We would have had you visit every weekend. In fact, Im gonna ask your dad if we can borrow you for a lot of weekends in future, boy. You think you might like that? Hell, yea, Uncle Brett. Justin smiled. Wendy was whimpering as the two teenagers belted her cunt and asshole with their hard pricks and Justin oomphed every time Brett pushed his stomach against his ass, burying his cock further up his asshole..