When mike woke up he woke to Zoë's slumbering form, her head settled gently on his dresser. He felt his flaccid stopcock sticking to his sack, still rubbing against Zoë's afters pussy lips, heard her sigh contentedly and soon felt catch some Z's retaking him.

He woke up, fully and finally, finding himself spooning Zoë. His hands were placed on her belly and her inner thigh, his penis pressing against her ass and her hair and neck in his grimace. He inhaled deeply, taking in the aroma of hazelnut tree and peach. He sighed and simply lay there, waiting for her to fire up up. He didn't have to await long. Once he was awaken his rooster became cognizant of its placement, beginning to rise and squeeze its way in between her second joint. It stopped at its fully length, the head resting on her outer sassing throbbing. She began to stir not soon after, microphone pulling his tool from between her thighs as she rolled over and faced him in her sleep. As he looked at her face, a few filament of that moody chocolate whisker draped over her eyes and lip, Mike smiled. He wanted to have her again, and again and again and again. Somewhere deep, though he didn't spot it, he felt love hustle for this charwoman. And what a char she was !

Mike looked at the clock, its hands lethargically reading nine XXX on Saturday. He didn't look up at again for some time, getting lost in Zoë's flushed fount. He contented himself once or twice to rub his cock against her back talk, causing her to moan and arouse. Once, not wanting to wake her but desperate for attention, he pushed the head of his shaft inside of her, and began to fuck her. However the second he did this she stirred, moaning louder and fluttering her eyes. He quickly pulled out and sighed, content but unsatisfied.
Finally she woke, looking sleepily into mike's oculus and smiling widely.

"Good morning race horse… how longsighted have you been wake ?"microphone thought about hat for a moment.
"I have no idea"he smiled back and chuckled."I've been to busy looking at the princess in my bed."She blushed and smiled, sitting up and stretching. This however caused the sheet and blanket to decrease from her thorax, exposing her juicy knocker to Mike's purview. He felt his cock hustle again, throbbing quickly at the sight. He just lay back on the pillows and watched her as she stretched. After she was finished she lay back, scooting up and putting her foreland against his and pointing her eubstance towards his side. microphone felt her silky suave knocker brush against his arm as she positioned herself. Her deal idly began stroking his chest of drawers as they lay there, enjoying the complete intimacy of the moment.

"So… last night was fun, huh ?"Zoë looked at Mike with a curious and hopeful grin. He smiled wide, wrapping the arm that wasn't pinned beneath her hip joint around her.

"It was amazing… You are a goddess !"She blushed again, giggling at his remark. He slid his relinquish hand up to her neck and pulled her face to his. They both smiled as they kissed each other, their clapper keeping out as their back talk rubbed and danced. Mike finally pulled away to receive her lying on top of him, her breasts pressing against his chest and her hand on his head while his rested on her ass. He chuckled and settled down."I do have one inquiry though."Zoë adopted a look of interest at his statement.

"How did you manage to withdraw my stallion shaft ? I measured it out to about nine and a half column inch. I didn't realize any young lady could do that."Zoë gaped at him, looking in his eye to see if he was joking. When she realized he wasn't she tried to hide her laughter behind a hand.

"I have no gag reflex. It comes in handy for thing like this… don't you think ?"She was playing with her pilus as she answered ; wrapping a few curl around one finger over and over again. Mike continued to smile and wonder about her laughter. She laughed again, not hiding any this time."Well if you watched porn on the internet you would see that a lot of girls can do it. Of course they probably just learn how. Not many citizenry have no gag innate reflex at all. You… Do you watch porn ?"mike shook his headland, the thought never really occurring to him. He had always used fantasies, something far fetched but it had always done the deception. Zoë kissed him once before pulling back."Remind me later and we'll enjoy some… okay ?"

After a little while retentive cuddling in bed Mike got up out of bed for a shower bath, Zoë following him after reaching down and feeling her second joint. Mike turned on the water system as she checked herself in the mirror, the reason escaping him completely.

"How hot do you like the water ?"

"About medium, but I tend to turn it up as I go…"She palmed her breasts and pressed them together for a moment, letting them fall back and bounce into status. microphone walked up behind her as she scanned her trunk in the medicine cabinet.

"You know you look gorgeous… so why do you have to check ?"She grinned and leaned back against him as his weapon wrapped around her tummy and his head went to breathe on her shoulder.

"Because… I don't ever want you to see me looking atrocious,"Her representative dripped sarcasm as she turned her head and kissed him. The two separated and jumped into the rain shower, Mike sealing the curtain against the wall just to be sure. When the water system touched Zoë she sighed, letting the heat relax her. She spun after enjoying the stream for a moment, looking back at mike. He had watched her through the thin wisps of steam, the deal of her body glistening wet making his cock cost increase faster than it ever had with pink wine. He nearly died and went to heaven as she turned around, exposing her wet front end to his view. The ends of her hair were plastered to her back, coming around to her face and stopping just under her breasts. Her nipple were happily pointing out at him, their weight never sagging or looking elongate. Her stomach and articulatio humeri were shining, but his middle didn't linger on either of these very long. Once he saw her stomach he looked lour, as all men will, to her hips and thigh. He distantly heard her ranting in climax, the memory of the night before poking its way through his reality and making him even harder as he returned his middle to hers. He saw her front up to run into his look, but her eyes had obviously been on his putz. He smiled and stepped towards her, leaning in to kiss her as he felt the warm pee wash over him.

The kiss didn't last-place very long. After a few seconds Zoë pulled away and dropped slowly to her knee joint, wrapping a overnice hand around Mike's throbbing cock. He groaned at the feel of her sweet fingers stroking him, the pee allowing her to stroke harder than she had been able-bodied to the night before. mike watched as she sucked on two fingers of her fresh hand, sliding them sexily towards her pelvic arch as she stroked his pecker. Finally he watched as she began to feel herself, stroking harder all the while. microphone put a deal on the tile wall for musical accompaniment as he felt her tongue stretch out and commence to lick the tip of his SOB. Zoë moved her tongue down towards the base of his pecker, licking around his balls and traveling back up his length, stopping at the tip again. Mike moaned loud as she poked and rubbed that spot on the top of his cockhead, the most spiritualist area of his integral humanity.
Finally he felt Zoë's lips embracing him, surrounding the head and sucking gently. Mike held back with all the willpower he had, praying desperately to lowest the stallion fourth dimension. He watched as his sensuous devotee sucked in more and to a greater extent of his cock, bouncing every so often and locking the bottom on her way down. Mike was panting hard, desperate to have off. When she her lips landed in his pubic hair microphone was seeing stars. Zoë quickly pulled herself off of his cock and preserve just the header in her mouthpiece, stroking him severely and giving as much attention as she could to the amount of prick in her mouth. Finally Mike came, grunting as the heat and joy jibe through his gumshoe and flew into Zoë's waiting sass. She moaned and swallowed, swallowing the full warhead and cleaning him up after.

Zoë stood up and looked at Mike as innocently as a puppy, her optic asking if she had done anything improper at all. In resolution Mike wrapped one arm around her waist, the former around her ass and lifted, pulling her up to him and kissing her hard. She returned the kiss gladly. She was hungry for more than just his seed. microphone pushed Zoë up against the wall of the cascade, pushing his half flaccid penis into her outer lip and thrusting over and over. Zoë moaned as his backtalk travelled down to her neck, then down to her bare white meat. His lingua and sass greedily inhaled one nipple, her early breast occupied by her own hand. The two moaned at each other, begging for passion. Zoë felt mike grow against her slit, becoming the entire brute that she needed. Mike pulled off of her slightly, aiming his cock and pushing into Zoë's waiting puss. The wet slurping phone it made told him just how wet she really was. The heat of the exhibitioner and the water were both lost on the lovers as microphone fucked Zoë. They needed to feel the sense experience again, each needing to consume the other. Mike continued to kiss Zoë's hard tit as he fucked her, shifting between kissing her and sucking on her aroused white meat. Zoë came as the hand around her ass managed to localise a fingerbreadth on her clitoris, rubbing lightly as she moved and as microphone fucked her.

"Fuuuuuuccccckkk… oh go ohh yes oh nookie oh god oh yes oh dear shag lord that feels sooooooo gooooooooood !"microphone grunted as her puss clamped in hard on his cock, the entire duration touch as though a hot, wet vise grip had grabbed a cargo hold of his stopcock. mike continued to fuck Zoë, never wanting the feeing in his Leo to end. Having just cum he knew that he would last a while. He fucked her as hard as he wanted, shoving his dick in and out of her cunt roughly. Zoë knew that she wouldn't be able to take much more of microphone's cock. The smell of his head hitting her cervix uteri, filling her completely with every stab, was wearing on her, the blissfulness and orgasmic throes becoming too much for her to handle. She came for the quartern fourth dimension as Mike finally whispered in her ear.

"Oh fuck princess, I'm gon na cum in your fucking pussy… ugh !"microphone felt his sexual climax take over his soundbox as he pushed his cock fully into Zoë's slit, shooting his sperm directly into her womb. She screamed as her orgasm shot through her own loins, the touch of infrangible pleasure numbing her dead body as she wailed. The two stood there, Zoë pressed up against he wall between Mike's coat of arms and his body, his leaking cock still filling her. Her own pegleg wrapped around his ass, keeping him deep inside of her while her nails were clawing at his shoulders again. Mike panted directly into her ear, Zoë directly into his. Finally she loosened her grasp on microphone and he let her down. They washed one another, laughing and kissing deeply, passionately the total time. When they exited and found their way back to mike's bed they lay down, not bothering with the back this prison term. Zoë crawled on top of Mike, her hair draped damply all over his chest while her mouth met his.

He rolled over on top of her, his cock already hard again. He pushed into her for the third fourth dimension that daybreak, fucking her recollective and slow. The feeling was less intense, but microphone discovered he felt Thomas More of her kitty this way. Her musculus squeezed him differently if he paused on the way in and the way out. The two came together, his method keeping Zoë from cumming until he himself was make. She whispered his gens as he came in her again, feeling her sexual climax convulse the cunt in which he was occupied. When she was finished cumming all over Mike's cock she felt it deflate, feeling cum ooze out of her well shape pussy. She climbed up and laid her head on Mike's chest again, stroking gently as they recovered.

"God… I'm gon na lack your cock…"Zoë sounded almost sad as the parole left her mouth. microphone felt like he had been hit with something wakeless, dire weighing him down as he asked what she meant. Zoë's eyes came up to meet his with sadness in them.

"I've got to take a trip with my parents. I…I'll be gone until Tuesday. I'm sorry Mike. I just wanted us to have our fun."Se acted as though he was upset. The mention of her parents set him off on a tangent to the conversation, however he made certain to stick around on subject.

"Listen, Zoë, I don't mind at all… for a second I thought that you had someone, or that you were moving… I can hold off a while. Your sweet pussycat is worth it !"Zoë smiled up at him sexily."So is that smile."The last note made her laugh and kiss him. Finally he asked the question that had him freaking out on the inside.

"Listen… We've already had sex three sentence, and each sentence I've cum inside of you. And I'm plus that my stopcock can touch your cervix… are you on the pill ? Do we have to concern about pregnancy ? ? I wouldn't brain that, but if we do I need to finish and we need to check…"Here Zoë's smile grew rueful, the look on her brass both happiness and resentment.

"Michael… I was born with a… a defect I guess you could call it. I can't have children naturally. My body doesn't react to sperm, or I cant take it in, or or…"Zoë's heart began to leak rip, her phonation crack as she spoke. Finally she sat up and turned her back to him."I can never get pregnant the natural way. I'm… I'm defective. Broken."Finally she broke down and sobbed. Mike got out of the bed and sat on the edge next to her, wrapping her in his embracement and pulling her onto his lap. He rocked her until she stopped crying, her tears wetting his chest as she hugged him and crying into him.

"Shhhh, shhhh… It's hunky-dory babe. Listen to me,"Mike tipped her head back and looked into her wet, red eyes."I couldn't tutelage less about any of that. I don't want kids right now. No high school student does… But I know I want you. I want you every day for the rest of the year, for the residual of high school… I want to fulfil you up every time we make love and dedicate you the most delight I possibly can. You are NOT broken. You are perfect."Zoë wiped her eyes and looked at him, thanks and have sex shining out at him. They stayed in the bosom for a recollective while .