”“I understand completely,” André interjected, relieving her of the need for any further explanation. “We have a room — it is the owner’s...private room — that I think would be perfect. Would that suit?”“But won’t you get into...” Maria began. Then she grinned warmly and continued, “Of course not!” she answered her own unspoken question. “How could you get in trouble with the owner? You are the owner!”He just grinned, shook his head and said, “Only a small piece. My father owns the rest.”“Of. Her raven hair was beautiful, a light curl in it that I saw in Vicki’s, her cheekbones high, still speckled with the freckles that she must have had since she was a young girl. Her blue eyes slowly opened, and she smiled. “I’ve been thinking about you” she whispered.“I think I need you.” We scooted closer, started kissing, and our hands let go. As both of her hands were at my back, I moved mine inside her shirt and unhooked her bra. She shimmied out of the shirt and threw the bra over the. It was around 9:00, and her dad said okay but don’t be up too late because she had to work tomorrow. We went up to her room and shut the door and locked it, which I did not expect her to do. She took my hand and guided me over to her bed. We sat down and started making out right away. I asked her about her father and the locked door, and she said he would not bother us. She said she only locked it because it’s an old house, and sometimes it does not shut tight. Then Barbara reached down and. Then when I knew he was going to blow his load I opened my mouth hoping to catch some his cum in it. A couple of small spurts shot out of his cock and landed on my chin. Even before I could lick his spunk off of my chin I watched, wide eyed as my son's cock exploded. This huge stream of white, thick, sticky cum jetted out of his prick and splattered all over my areola. As it shot out my son screamed with pleasure. He kept jerking himself so hard I thought he would pull his cock off! Then.