She felt accomplished more than anything. Hollis watched her head bobbing up and down under the blankets. He let her continue on for a few minutes, an... then patted her head, indicating that she could come up and lay beside her. “Thank you for letting me give you morning head,” Cassidy said, cuddling up against him. “Of course, little girl. That’s what you’re here for.” They laid like that for awhile, Cassidy curled up against him, content, and Hollis with one arm around her, and the other. Finally my stiff cock spurted shot after shot of hot jism deep into her belly, and our mingled wetness seaped out onto the pile of test papers she had left lying on the desk. “God, did I need that,” she sighed when we had gathered our breath. “And you too, I bet.” “That was unbelievable!” I exclaimed. “But look what a mess we have made of our selves. We can’t go home like this.” “What we need is a shower,” Maria stated, matter-of-factly, “I bet you always wanted to see the inside of the girl’s. My father and mother were mean-spirited individuals. Always at each other’s throats. Dad was a civil engineer and mom was a schoolteacher. As for my sister, she’s a sociopath. Enough said. We had some money. We lived in a nice mansion on Mash Street, in Brockton City’s West Side. Not far from the public high school. If you looked at the house we owned and the cars we drove, you’d think we had it all. Unfortunately, the shiny possessions masked a nightmare existence. I had bad parents. They. Luthor knew this meant that the mind in the super human but rapidly fading body was that of a low IQ bimbo who had no further reason to live. Lex went over to the sleeping beauty in the seat, waved some smelling salts under her nose, then watched as her eyes opened, closed again, then opened wide in astonishment at seeing what she could see of herself and Superman slumped in the doorway. "Welcome back to reality, Superman, or should I say, Jenny. I'll let you watch as your body recovers from.