Holding my head tight he pushed and I clamped my lips around the base of his shaft as hard as I could to make sure not a drop would spill out. His pul...ating cum flow and me swallowing were in perfect sink ever bit of his sliding down my throat. I did not want to pull off it finally; finally, finally a guy who knew how to give a gurl what she wanted and rewards her for all her work. His orgasm subsided and he started to pull out I held his wilting cock kissing licking slurping up any cum that. “Are you going to stay longer?” she asked. “Yep,” I answered. “Am I bothering you?” “No, but you should be in bed.” “I tried but I couldn’t shut my eyes.” I answered with a little grim.“Why not?” she asked. “I love you,” I relied. “What?” “I love you,” I repeated. “I love you too.” “But my love is different.” I said, “How is it different?” she asked, puzzled. “I see you as the most beautiful woman.” She chuckled. “I know I am beautiful.”“but I am serious.” I said firmly .“serious about what. ‘OK, fine. It seems to be getting into your head a little, but I’m sure you’re right. I’ll just keep it in my pants, though. Just to be on the safe side.’ Megan was bright red, now, and leaning just inches from his face. ‘Are you saying I don’t have the…willpower, the intelligence to keep my head together when looking at a man’s penis?’ ‘It’s not just a man’s penis, Megan. It’s a magic penis. And I’m just saying we shouldn’t find out. Because when you do get that first look at it, it’s going to. "You didn't let me finish. Unless it was really important." I smiled.Karen laughed again. "There's never going to be a dull moment, is there?" Possibly not, but it should be fun. Speaking of which, what would you like to do when we finish up?" I want to go dancing again." Fortune cookie?"She cracked it, put one piece in her mouth and threw the rest into the bag."It says, 'You may have a future with a man who can dance.'" Does it really say that?" Would I lie?" Her tone was ironic, yet.