As the power of Sam’s kiss built inside her, she could feel herself growing weaker until she passed out.With the sprite now unconscious in her arms,...as delicately as she could, Sam ran her fingertips over the sprite’s tiny but perfect body.“Darling,” Sam said, “Susie Sloan is the bravest woman who ever lived.” Then she told him what had happened to the tiny thing and concluded, “So this is Susan Sloan, martyr, saint, and now angel.”At that point Susie recovered consciousness and slowly shook. We,ve both got far too many plans to let a baby mess things up.” I assured her. You can,t fool Moms even when you think you do. But inevitably Graduation from High School Day arrived and once ceremonies were complete it was time for farewells. Angel and I drove out to our favourite spot next to a local lake and parked up moving to our favourite back seat where I spread the old blanket in anticipation. We both knew somehow that this would be our last sex session and we weren,t prepared to delay. Cindy screams WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT FUCKING YOUR LADIES? Oh well Frankie has ran up a $850.00 bill fucking my whores plus another $1000 on the tables and I'm here to get my money do you have it? No and I'm not paying it even if I had it! Well that's where your wrong see tonight you and Frankie are either paying me or working it off but, one way or another I'm getting paid tonight! But I told you we don't have it to give you. The black man picks up the phone and makes a call HEY SAM SENT. His first squirt of semen hit the back of my throat with such force that I almost choked. Doug must not have cum for a month. His cock seemed to contract, and then swell again as he shot a second jet of sperm into my mouth. Thump-squirt-thump-squirt, Doug pumped stream after stream of semen into my mouth, coating my tongue and throat with his salty sweet sperm. I had to keep swallowing in huge gulps to keep up with his warm cum. There was so much that some of his sperm ran out my mouth and down.