I'd kissed plenty of girls over the years, even some of my fellow students at Uni, when I could find the time away from my studies. But no girl's kiss...had the same effect on me as Polly's did.As the year wore on, Polly's letters became fewer and farther between. Mind you, mine to her did as well, because I was struggling a little with my studies. Some of those lecturers seemed to be singling me out and pushing me to do better.Anyway I read into the longer gaps between Polly's letters, and. Has Jake been suckling on you a lot?”“He sure has, and Kelley has been helping him. I cum from just being suckled on and Kelley does too.”Why don’t you get dressed and we will head on out to see your brother and sister?”“Okay mom, but I can’t button my pants.”“Take this rubber band, run it through the buttonhole and loop it back over the button. It doesn’t appear you have been wearing a shirt so you might as well leave it off.”“Thanks mom. I love you.”As mom and Megan came riding up Kelley. He slipped away and waited in the hotel for his wife to return. It was after two am that a well spunked and exhausted Bess returned, her face a drying mask of spent sperm and her clothes sticking to her like glue. Suddenly the anger he had felt before had gone and kindness and a modicum of lust replaced it.Rob now helped his wife into the bathroom and having run her a warm bath he helped removed the sperm stain clothes and eased her into the bath, he just could not resist sliding his hand. He tied to pull out but she grabbed his arm twisting it"Where you going boy, you aint escaping this cock. Tell me you love it" I LOVE it" He saidShe watches as the cock disappeared in his ass, swallowing it. She slapped himon the butt and gave in a pinch."Ohhh shiiiit" He moaned"You came, you came you little wimp"He banged on the car and begged for mercy but Jazzmon showed none. Instead shegrabbed his hair and made him lick up the cum before slamming him back on thecar. He felt humiliated as.