”“Hell yes, daddy, when can we do it again?”“After daddy recovers, maybe next week sometime, okay?”I thought for a moment, “Oh I get it no..., each time you cum, it takes you awhile to where you can again. God, I cannot wait till next week daddy.”I forgot all about it, as the days passed. I was wearing a mini skirt, and sitting at my desk trying to figure out an algebra math problem. I made a fist, and grumbled, “Why do I have to learn this stupid stuff, I’ll never use it anyways?”About that. As it was a rather small dance floor, shequickly noticed a 6’ 3” man standing there staring ather intensely savoring all her nice round curves andstripping her with my eyes. She glanced at me discreetly from time to time and oncertain fleeting moments winked and nodded at me. Ireturn her attention raising my left eyebrow and asmile. The next song and her last song for the nightwas Celine Dion’s “My heart will go on” and I knew shepicked the song for me. Her accent was not accurate,but from her. To emphasize her desire she leaned down holding my face in her hands even as she moved her hips. "Please, please, please, John. Give me your cum, baby, give me all that sweet cum!" What could I do? Kelly was on top of me with no intentions of getting off and she was still rocking her hips, coaxing my cock to release its precious load. She was begging me to coat her pussy with my seed and I was in no position to stop what was inevitable.I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight against me. You people are really different. But you're different in a good way. I just met everyone and I think I love you all. But I love you most of all. Thank you for what you've done ... for all three of us."I caressed her breast and kissed her again. I held her close and said, "I kind of know what you're feeling. I'm new here, too. I've only just started getting to know these wonderful people. And yet I've never felt so close to any group of people in my life. They're definitely unusual. But they.