..” He reached out for Marco, his father, perhaps was not the most filial son, nevertheless he could and wanted to hug them both. “I’m sorry for...worrying you”. Inwardly he was astonished by the willpower he had to invest for his voice not to crack.“You are back, all fine, my son is back!” Marco dropped the last shard of forbearance. Children meant to outgrow their parents and fathers are allowed to enter their sons’ embrace.Zax’s heart trembled, his countenance, which he did not let them see,. I'm hot." I never met a girl like you!" He grinned. "You're wonderful!"She slid a leg between his thighs and felt his balls, hot, sweaty, against her inner thigh. "How come?" You're always so ready for a lay." He traced the tip of his tongue across the bridge of her pert little nose."That's because I've been a good girl for so long." She pushed over on top of him and crushed her tits into his hairy chest, his stiff cock wedged between her thigh and his stomach. "Now that I've found out what a. ”Shaking slightly, he took the cup, sipping it while avoiding her burning gaze. She nodded, then slid gracefully off his desk, her hips swaying as she made her way back to her desk. She was right - the more he sipped, the more he wanted. He took another swig as she sat herself on her own desk, her long, smooth-shaven legs glistening under the fluorescents of the classroom. Her gaze was still focused on him as she tossed her inky black hair over her shoulder. “Do you have better things to think. There was Monopoly, Scrabble, Chutes & Ladders (her favorite), Operation, Clue, and Life (my favorite). Almost every night, we played one of these. I kept some in my room; she kept the rest in hers.Despite her being younger, she was incredibly smart. She would always beat me at Scrabble while I was at my best playing Life. She constantly caught me trying to make up a word to fit my letters.She loved saying, "Challenge" after I put down a word like 'BLUF' saying it was spelled with only one 'F'.