He still wanted to have full-fledged intercourse with her, of course, but he knew how much just this oral sex would have cost her. Let it wait. It was...hard to see how he could be any happier than he already was.He could not stop thinking about the incredible experience, to the point where he spaced out in class, or dropped sentences with his classmates in the middle of study sessions.He even ran into Tiffany at lunch again one day. She stared at him for a moment before recognition dawned. “Say,. Mike was only half as long and daddy was so much thicker. "Daddy, you're so big!" James laughed at the innocence of his daughter, "Don't worry baby. You're going to enjoy this." With that, he pushed into Amanda. She screamed in surprise as he stretched her pussy. James groaned as he felt the warmth of Amanda's pussy covering his cock. 'Baby, you're so tight. Mike wasn't that big, was he?" Amanda shook her head in response, her eyes clenched close.James was jealous of Mike. He had been dreaming. We were both bent over the sink, spitting out mouthwash. “I know it,” I laughed. “Or how about anal with guys who aren’t clean?” “I’d make a terrible porn guy,” Dylan admitted. “Rimming dirty ass would make me barf.” It was probably true. “You make a great boyfriend,” I grinned, kissing him on his minty mouth. “Ready for our next adventure?” he asked, looking unsure himself, but I was so excited my boner was pressing impatiently at the material of my jeans. For a straight guy, Scotty sure. Psychic pain. Many were riddled full of bullet holes, and they were holding spades, trying to dig into the floor. Their festering, open gashes, flesh wounds were streaming dark red blood as they stabbed their shovels fecklessly at the tile.In these recurring dreams, my teeth were falling from my mouth and I was spitting my teeth out like bloody white seeds from a fruit, and I’d be crawling down my apartment building’s first floor hallway, hearing shrieks and grunts, seeing through doors, seeing.