Give us all babies, please?”I wasn’t sure about if enough time had elapsed, but I did want to cum again, filling her up completely.“Cum inside m..., Steven, please?”“Ohhhh, mother,” I said, emptying all I had to give her.Her bedroom had a new style shower, built for two, with a straight overhead showerhead. I don’t know what they are called, but it feels more like a warm rain, then a throbbing shower.There was only kissing, and touching, and some cleaning.We got out, I scampered to my room, and. I could hear Crouch's moans getting louder,then felt a warm spurt in my throat and then another a he squirted his semen, making it impossible to do anything but swallow. When he finished he withdrew his penis fastened his pants and said,"Get a drink. I will be back in a while".He left the room and I sat on the leather sofa. After a few minutes I went to the dispenser and poured a plastic cup of water and drank,then another,trying to wash the taste of the vile man from my mouth. I sat for what. Just as it allows me to look out it allows others to look in. We could only hope the janitorial crew had already made their rounds. With a few more drinks consumed the girls were once again feeling the need to touch. I sat Debbie down in a chair facing Susan and I as we took a seat on the couch. I began to kiss Susan on the neck just as Debbie had been doing in the bar. She moaned softly and her hips thrust slightly upward as her sexual rhythm seemed to come back to life from its exile. I. I had an excuse for having both now and wanted to make sure we had protection in case she forgot. Then I went down to where we had met before and waited.I was early so it seemed like forever before I finally saw her trudging up the path with her two six packs. I walked down to meet her, took one of the boxes, and kissed her hello. She seemed pleased to see me and noticed I was carrying the blanket.“Somebody is eager.” She said.I smiled back. “I have been thinking of you all week.”I followed.