"Umm," she said, "It doesn't taste bad at all. In fact, I kind oflike it." She stroked it a few times and then asked,"Are you close to coming?" Not ...oo far. Seeing you naked like this and having tasted your sweet pussy has gotten me so horny that it won't take much more."Squeezing my cock gently, she asked another question, one that thrilled me completely. "Can I suck on your cock until you come?" Yes!" I answered emphatically. But then I thought about what I had just done for her and. Your moans slowly turn into begging for more of me inside you, pleading with me to fill your tight pussy with my throbbing, hard cock. I listen to you beg for a while, until I can no longer take it and bury myself deep inside your tight pussy. It feels so damn incredible wrapped around my cock, I can feel it pulsing around me with each pump of my cock.I start pounding into you harder and faster as both of our moans fill the room up as well as the sounds of our bodies slapping against one. I stood and went up to get my bag from my room.As I walked past the kitchen my mom said, “You guys are on your own for dinner tonight. I am working some overtime, and then grabbing drinks with the girls.”“Got it mom.” I said as I kept walking to the front door. She tended to go to the bar after work and most of the time she would get drunk and meet some random guy who would bring her home. I would usually be in my room, but she is not a quiet talker, so I would hear everything they said. They. "Course, I don't have to carry the little bugger." You're right," Sophia smirked."Hey, Kate," Warren said, "Sophia tells me you've changed your college plans." Yeah," Kate said. "I'm going to the Massachusetts College of Art. I decided to try to be an actual painter before settling for teaching art." Great," Warren said. "What made you change your mind?" A lot of things. I wouldn't mind teaching, but it's not what I really want to do. I want to paint. Plus, Mrs. Bennett--she's my art teacher at.