"Ricky sat up, wiping his face and mouth with his hand. "I can come again and again, and I'm sure no girl." You can't come anything like a girl can," ...ark said. "You can come maybe six times a day. I know girls who can come that many time in any hour." Which girls?" Shawn asked.Mark smirked. "Wouldn't you like to know?"Alice sighed, shaking her head to clear it. "Quit the silly talk, you guys. You're wasting time. You've gotta hit the sack soon. There's school in the morning, remember? Anybody. It was quite pleasurable. He then greased his fuck stick, got between my legs and pressed his fat head against my mancunt. He was pressing hard, but he couldn't get it inside me. He told me to relax, but I was instinctively tensing up. I didn't know how to relax my asshole. He had me get on the floor on all fours and he knelt behind me. With his cock firmly against my rectum he told me to push out like I was taking a dump as he pushed in. With that, I felt his massive head push into my rectum. " Why won't you-" I heard my mom talking from the bathroom and she came out with the dress on, it was so tight that I could see the outline of the detail of her black lace bra and she apparently had on hose so that made me horny as fuck. But anyways she looks and me and asks "hey can you help me? " And I said "okay wassup? " And she turns around and the zipper is up halfway, "I can't seem to get it to go any higher...can u help me? " Of course like a good boy I accepted and got my fingers on it. How had she known my room number? I recollected myself and followed after her, but she was gone. I looked around wildly, and thought I saw a dark figure bending over a gravestone some distance away. I ran to the spot, but the figure was not she. Instead it was Sophia from the restaurant. A gentle humming noise, or maybe color, radiated from her. It calmed my spirit."Sophia," I cried. "Have you seen," I started to ask, then thought better of it. "Have you seen the sexton?" I finally managed."We.