Now, a little faster. Fuck me with your fingers baby!"I was gasping now. "Suck harder. Yes. That's it, baby, suck even harder. ¡Oh Mi Dios! ¡Excelle...te!" No! No! Don't let go." I grabbed Steve's head with my left hand and held it in that right place, at the right angle. "Don't stop now. Don't ever stop!'" Harder, faster, yes, yes, yes, now, now, NOW!" I'm cumming! Keep sucking! Lick my clit!"¡Oh Mi Dios! I floated. It was that pure, perfect, timeless moment when I'm airborne before gravity. The man was Martin Kazner, of Milwaukee, and his daughter, Emily Kazner. Only the Kazners had heard my radio broadcast. The adults had found the boys, right there in Chicago, during their drive through the city, heading for the rendezvous point.It was a joyous reunion for all. The boys had just about given up hope of rescue. They were in good physical condition, because the older boy had been an efficient forager, but they had nevertheless been close to panic by the time the Kazners had found. Lewis locking the Sex Ed. room and said, "You're not going to permit me one minute alone with you, are you?" Like I said," Dr. Lewis said as he turned to look at her, "I'm not stupid. Come on, I have your father's signed permission slip to take you. For the next two hours, for the next five days, you are my slave."Lana's eyes flashed in excitement at the thought then said suddenly, "Wait a minute, Dad's at his job, how did you get a signed permission slip from him?" The joys of modern. "Hi, Mom."I sat on a lone chair as Mom explained, "I was just telling Miranda here that you were her biggest fan."I blushed. Miranda patted the open spot on the couch and asked, "Is that so?"I glanced at Mom who gave an affirmative nod and, nervously, like a virgin going to a prostitute, walked over to the couch.Sitting down, Miranda's hand went instantly to my leg, her voice dripping with seduction, "So tell Miranda, what do you like about me?"Her hand ever-so-slowly moving up my leg was a.