The strain on my jeans was getting too much. But she was taking much longer than usual. Was this a hint? I decided to see. I slid the door open full, ...tepped in and closed it full behind me. She kept showering. I stepped close and put my hand on the glass. She met my hand with hers and simply slid the door open, not slowing her rubbing of the conditioner into her hair. As I stood there gazing, more glaring at her at this time, she took her hand off the door and started to rub the conditioner. ”Robbie’s cock was rock hard. I grabbed him by it gently and pulled him to follow me. He moaned and followed. When we got to the pitcher’s mound I let go. I ran my hands down his body as I lowered myself and got on my knees until I was at eye level with his cock. I rubbed the front of his crotch and looked into his eyes.“I want you to remember this for the rest of your life.” I said. “I want this to be something you do with no one else ever.”I turned around and got on all fours. Robbie needed. .." Yes," I interrupted. "No good preaching. How do you think I feel?" You feel?" Rebecca asked in surprise and indignation. "You've got an eighteen year old girl pregnant and she has been made homeless for it. She can't have an abortion and if her family are Catholic which they probably are, being Italian and all that, then that wouldn't be possible anyway. She is alone, scared and young. No idea where to turn to and you think we should care what you feel?"I gulped. "But..."Rebecca jabbed her. “So you imagined it like this?” Cassie leaned forward with her open mouth; my cock was engulfed by smoke. Her hand moved down my shaft slowly as she inhaled deeply, letting another cloud form around my thick cock.“Just like that.”“Good. I want you to remember this. Every time you jerk that big cock of yours into my panties, think of this and cream all over them.” Her tongue swirled around my head as her leather gloved hand smoothly ran along my balls. Saliva dripped down to the base as she.