Standing at the door to the bedroom with a towel wrapped around his hips he watched Sera sleep. His friend was likely to wake up with a stiff shoulder...from where Thomas had been using it as a pillow. The scene was hardly romantic, what with the residue of Thomas's orgasm still spattered across Sera's dark abdomen, but Thomas could get over how beautiful he looked. Sera's face was turned sideway, tendrils of black hair falling across his face. Thomas could almost see a glow around him, like some. I pushed back against Riddler but he was gone. I glanced back and saw him licking at his big hard cock, I sat up and turned I began to play with his knot, I leaned down and licked and sucked his cock he watched me. Suddenly from behind a heavy weight pressed against my back, I realized that Scooby had mounted me, I relaxed my body and arched offering my tight wet pussy to him, I felt his cock press against my thighs then my ass, then his tip pressed into my pussy, I cried out as he penetrated. Finally, I could touch her boobs from behind. The feel was over joyous. I was thrilled. It was amazing. I was getting horny. My rod suddenly grew large. Her reaction too was very much inviting. From her facial expression, I understood that she was waiting for this for a long time and I had made the try too late. She too turned horny. But she did not reveal her feelings directly. She stood up, smiled at me and moved out of the room lazily as if her feet were not in her control. Her gesture was. I lay face down on my bed in the darkness, thinking about my parents. They'd be doing the same as the old couple above now, settling down for a quiet evening before bed. I wondered if my funeral had happened yet. Probably. I wondered if Dad had cried with Mum. If only I knew either way it'd be a little better. And Christine. We'd split up just before the mission. But she had remained close to my parents. Had she been at my funeral? I thought of her often, still.My face was wet with tears. It.