.." said Scott as he removed the lid. Emilia looked up at Scott."Don't touch that!" screamed Emilia, jumping to her feet. Scott pulled his hand back a...d held the jar away from her."So, this is really important." said Scott as he tilted the jar a little bit. Emilia looked at the jar desperately, all the work that she had put into it. All the embarrassment she pushed herself through to get that much cum, was about to be poured out."Yes, it's very important." said Emilia as she took one step. She was still flat on her back but with her knees pulled up to her chest and he was now teasing her pussy with the head of his dick, just opening her pussy lips as he moved it up and down through her wetness.It was then that I realized just how big he really was! The head and a short amount of the shaft poked out of his fist on one side as he used it to spread pre-cum and pussy juice around on her lips. While what looked like another 7” was in waiting on the other side of his hand! That shaft. " He leans in and tucks a stray lock of hair behind my ear, whispering, "Now what is the answer little madam?" "Let's go home." Sipping the last of my bellini, Ethan helps me down off the bar stool and places his hand on the small of my back. We leave the bar and walk hand in hand through the buzz of the street as people slowly mill about; he wraps a protective arm around me when some drunk guys leer and holler. I am a petite, curvy brunette, I stand at five foot three in pumps and tuck neatly. My parents had also started making preparations to move out. I had still not confronted them about the fact that I wouldn’t be able to move with them. I just couldn’t bring myself to face them, especially since I didn’t have a good excuse. I couldn’t just tell them I was some sort of superpowered individual who would be responsible for keeping things in order when shit did hit the metaphorical fan.Samuel was training by his lonesome, as he was used to doing whenever he wanted his mind off.