He pulled out of me as his cum spilled onto the floor. We were both sweating, and there I was, sprawled on the table, showing my stretched vagina.I wa...ted more. I was shaky, but I stood up. I kissed his collar bone as I guided him to his chair. He sat down, and I sat on top of him. I moaned as I rode on top of him. He groaned silently and grabbed my hips. "I wanna see your boobs bounce, you slut." he told me, frustrated."Yes, daddy," I told him. I rode him slowly as I unclipped my bra from. And chest that I could see under his t shirt. He was 6foot and slim average build. The mornings where we had the house to ourself was the best and we would try to be quiet to let Mr McCullagh sleep. This meant noisy work would wait til after lunch and often meant slow mornings. Of course this was what Carl liked so we could fuck. We would work until around 10 and stop to make tea and sandwiches. Carl would sit at the dining table and eat and read the paper. While he was doin this I would be on. “So, Dan?” “What?”“How was Josh? I was watching him in there and he is hot.” “Well, I don’t really have anything to compare that experience to, but it was the best night of my life,” I answered.“So how exactly did it happen? I mean you are in the closet and he seems to be denying his sexuality. How did you two come together like that?” Ryan asked.“It was unreal like we were in a storybook or something. We were on our class trip in Denver at the time alone in our room getting ready to. They wanted me to lie on a stretcher but that was not happening, not with my neck so I sat on a gurney as they wheeled Vicky and me in.Word had been leaked out to the media; they were there in force. My worst nightmares were on display for the world to see live. My dead men were being transferred to the hearse, the severely injured being rushed into the trauma center.I asked the doctor about the condition of the first three men sent in. He shook his head and said, “It was too late, the injuries.