Chapter Three:Head ExplodedI went to school the next day with Sarah's mission as my main goal, nomatter what else happened. If Dallas didn't show, I'... pass word to hervia Michelle Cho, who would probably give me a hard time about it but doit to get out from between this mess. Luckily, Dallas showed up forsecond period art that day. Her giant nude of me still sat in thecorner, wrapped in brown paper. Dallas slipped in, sort of a shadowyfigure in black, and tried to get to her table. Each time she dropped down onto my bone I drove it up deep inside her. But I knew there was no way I could get off in her cunt. It was too loose and sloppy for someone who'd been screwing teenagers exclusively the past year. I just wanted her to cum quickly so I could find a tighter hole.I moaned, "Oh Dusty, your cunt's so fucking tight, baby. You're going to make me shoot my load."She was jamming her twat down hard and thrashing her head around so much I thought she might bash her brains out. I u*********sly moaned, my head on his shoulder and lowered my hips a little, pushing his tip between the lips of my vagina. He father gasped and looked me in the eyes, I smiled and rolled my hips gently like I saw on the porn videos, smiling innocent at my daddy. "Your pee pee is pushing against mine" I giggled. Shaking my hips softly on his cock. My dad swallowed hard and nodded, "it is... Does... Does it feel good?" He ssked softly, I could tell he was nervous, "it feels amazing daddy, can. And a hard decision for them to keep. But he was proud of her. And himself. The months of seemingly endless preparations had taken its toll on both of them. But that preoccupation had one advantage, he thought to himself: it occasionally took his mind off dwelling too much on the wedding night! But the ceremony was beautiful, despite his jitters. And the reception! He’d never danced and talked so much in one day. Mike wasn’t much of a talker. But having everyone who mattered to them in one.