Jet after jet of warm, musky pre-ejaculate began to spurt, with increasing frequency, from his urethral process, which protruded from the depression i... the centre of his now hugely swollen, gigantically flared, colossally bulging, deliciously sensitive glans…Blackie continued to swipe his tongue back and forth along Gina’s now gaping pussy, lashing his tongue across her clitty, and occasionally nipping it firmly between his incisors; the little slut couldn’t hold back much longer, she was SO. I had to park several blocks away to watch the house. My old truck in that neighborhood would have aroused suspicion. I never saw William, but his wife, Rachel, brought their two kids out to catch the school bus. A short while later, she backed out of the garage driving a Subaru Outback. It had a tag advertising a local real estate company on the front.I had no trouble getting into the house. You would have thought that they would have a security system, but they didn't. No one would dare rob. I could hear her gasp and sputter, but I ignored her pained drama, not caring in the least. ‘Sylar . . .’ I whispered once I was out onto the street, wondering where he was. ‘Casey?’ A familiar voice asked. I turned and saw Christian staring at me. ‘What’s wrong?’ His gaze then wandered over me. ‘You’re bleeding!’ He sounded stunned. He touched my arm tentatively and another jagged flare of pain went through me. He saw me wink in pain and started to lead me back to the house. ‘No!’ I stated. I love you!"I was shocked by the very idea. Some of the kids I knew were like best friends with their parents. My mother and I have never been like that. Ours was a purely parental relationship. She made the rules and set the expectations and I did my best to follow them. I had never really thought about whether I loved her, or not, until I saw her threat and then I realized the depth of my feelings for her."I love you!" I repeated.Mom smiled, with years running down her face."Even though I've.