I came and came. With my cum pumped into Karen’s pussy, I knew my duty. I slid back, disengaging my dick, and put my face back in her crotch. Before...this week on the island, I knew that a pussy was the sweetest smelling and tasting on God’s green Earth. At his point, I surprisingly knew that a pussy full of male sperm was the second-best taste ever.I started kissing her pussy, and she told me to lie on my back. I knew where this was going and rapidly complied. She straddled my face and fed me. Then I turned to Levi as he entered the kitchen behind me and smiled. “Awaiting instructions.” Levi and I took the next five to ten minutes chopping up fruit and making small talk with my parents. They left us alone for all of thirty seconds while Daddy went outside to check the grill and Mom went to the washroom. “Nice socks,” he said, looking down my legs. “Does this mean what I think it means?” It did, in fact. My kneesocks used to be a quirky item I liked to wear around the house to keep my. She to a sip and said she didnt like it, so i grabber her close to me and pinched her pussy and told her to finish it off and she downed it. i took the 2nd drink and she finished that off. i told her to be a good bitch and get some more and bring it to the table where i was with my mates. once the night had ended i ended up going back to her hotel room. she sat down on the chair so i grabbed her by the hair and took her to her knees and said "give me a lapdance"she came up close and stuck her. “Excited?”“Yeah, even if I have to wait longer now! And I am a bit nervous, too, honestly.”She smiled and nudged me. “Always a good sign. If you’re not at least a little nervous about making something, then you’re doing something wrong!”I could only nod as I finally dried the plate I was still holding.The delay gnawed at me, though, growing stronger. Now that I knew the piece was completed and sitting at the smith’s shop, waiting to be taken home, I could think of nothing else. I was imagining.