"I'm on the edge of failing. And I was counting on this class giving me a few extra points to keep my GPA up enough to keep my scholarship. If I lose ...hat, I have to drop out of school." Oh, that's bad. Any particular area you're having problems with?" No, it's the whole concept, I guess. I'm just not very good at it." Okay, what did you have in mind?" Well, I'd like to get together as often as we could for as long as we can until I can get my grade up. I don't know what that will take, do. It had to be another dream, since her mother was dead now. Even such a great heartbreak as hers could never penetrate the silence of the grave.Emily listened to the sobs, hearing them from beyond a closed door in the large, cold house. She carefully pushed the door open and stared at her mother, curled up in a ball in front of a cold, dead fireplace. It was such a familiar scene, and yet something was wrong, or missing."Mommy?"There was no response."Why are you crying?"Emily knelt over her. “Here it comes. Take it. Take my cum. Take that hot… fucking… cum…”The first spasm felt strong and the force of it caught her off guard. She choked, then coughed, and cum sprayed out around the cock still in her mouth and splattered my lower abdomen. But she kept sucking and pumping as I continued spurting jizz into her mouth.When I’d finished, she let my cock drop from between her lips. She brought her hand up to her mouth, bent her head, and let a generous load of semen spill from her lips. Melinda stood in front of the group, and she was grinning from ear to ear.Sandra pulled Frederik along and she walked straight up to Melinda. When Melinda saw this, she was surprised by this. She had expected that Sandra would turn around and run away, when she would see how big of a group was waiting for her in the courtyard."Are you waiting for me?" Sandra asked Melinda in a happy tone."Umm ... Yes," Melinda said, taken back with the boldness of Sandra's question."So, you have something fun.