When Mike woke up he woke to Zoë's slumbering figure, her head settled gently on his bureau. He felt his flaccid cock sticking to his sac, still rubbing against Zoë's angelic pussy lips, heard her suspire contentedly and soon felt sleep retaking him.

He woke up, fully and finally, finding himself spooning Zoë. His hands were placed on her belly and her interior thigh, his penis pressing against her ass and her hair's-breadth and neck in his face. He inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of hazelnut and peach. He sighed and simply lay there, waiting for her to wake up. He didn't have to await long. Once he was arouse his cock became aware of its placement, beginning to come up and press its way in between her thighs. It stopped at its full moon distance, the head resting on her outer mouth throbbing. She began to conjure not soon after, mike pulling his prick from between her thigh as she rolled over and faced him in her slumber. As he looked at her aspect, a few strands of that grim burnt umber hair draped over her eyes and sassing, microphone smiled. He wanted to have her again, and again and again and again. Somewhere mysterious, though he didn't greet it, he felt get it on stir for this cleaning woman. And what a woman she was !

Mike looked at the clock, its hands lethargically reading nine thirty on Sabbatum. He didn't look up at again for some time, getting lost in Zoë's flushed brass. He contented himself once or twice to rub his cock against her lip, causing her to groan and raise. Once, not wanting to inflame her but desperate for attention, he pushed the head of his cock inside of her, and began to lie with her. However the 2d 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 eyes and smiling widely.

"Good morn race horse… how prospicient have you been awake ?"Mike thought about hat for a moment.
"I have no idea"he smiled back and chuckled."I've been to occupy looking at the princess in my bed."She blushed and smiled, sitting up and stretching. This however caused the sail and blanket to fall from her bureau, exposing her delicious tits to Mike's vista. He felt his cock splash again, throbbing quickly at the pot. 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 head against his and pointing her consistency towards his side. mike felt her satiny smooth breasts thicket against his arm as she positioned herself. Her hand idly began stroking his chest as they lay there, enjoying the pure liaison of the moment.

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

"It was amazing… You are a goddess !"She blushed again, giggling at his input. He slid his free hand up to her neck and pulled her face to his. They both smiled as they kissed each other, their tongues keeping out as their brim rubbed and danced. mike finally pulled away to find oneself her lying on top of him, her breasts pressing against his bureau and her hands on his fountainhead while his rested on her ass. He chuckled and settled down."I do have one inquiry though."Zoë adopted a flavor of interest at his statement.

"How did you manage to unsay my total cock ? I measured it out to about nine and a one-half inches. I didn't recognise any girl could do that."Zoë gaped at him, looking in his eyes to see if he was joking. When she realized he wasn't she tried to veil her laughter behind a hand.

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

After a niggling while longer cuddling in bed Mike got up out of bed for a exhibitor, Zoë following him after reaching down and feeling her thighs. Mike turned on the water as she checked herself in the mirror, the reason escaping him completely.

"How hot do you like the water system ?"

"About sensitive, but I tend to bend it up as I go…"She palmed her breasts and pressed them together for a moment, letting them light back and bouncing into position. microphone walked up behind her as she scanned her body 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 subdivision wrapped around her tum and his head went to perch on her shoulder.

"Because… I don't ever want you to see me looking frightful,"Her interpreter dripped sarcasm as she turned her head and kissed him. The two separated and jumped into the cascade, mike sealing the curtain against the wall just to be sure. When the water touched Zoë she sighed, letting the heat relax her. She spun after enjoying the flow for a minute, looking back at Mike. He had watched her through the slenderize wisps of steam, the sight of her body glistening wet making his cock rise faster than it ever had with rose. He nearly died and went to heaven as she turned around, exposing her wet strawman to his thought. The ends of her fuzz were plastered to her book binding, coming around to her slope and stopping just under her bosom. Her tits were happily pointing out at him, their weight never sagging or looking stretched. Her stomach and berm were shining, but his optic didn't linger on either of these very long. Once he saw her stomach he looked lower, as all men will, to her hips and thighs. He distantly heard her ranting in climax, the retentiveness of the Nox before poking its way through his reality and making him even harder as he returned his eyes to hers. He saw her look up to meet his expression, but her center had obviously been on his cock. He smiled and stepped towards her, leaning in to osculate her as he felt the ardent body of water wash drawing over him.

The candy kiss didn't hold out very long. After a few seconds Zoë pulled away and dropped slowly to her knees, wrapping a dainty hired man around Mike's throbbing pecker. He groaned at the spirit of her sweet fingers stroking him, the water allowing her to stroke firmly than she had been capable to the night before. Mike watched as she sucked on two fingerbreadth of her unused hand, sliding them sexily towards her hips as she stroked his cock. Finally he watched as she began to finger herself, stroking harder all the piece. Mike put a mitt on the tile bulwark for support as he felt her lingua reach out and begin to work out the tip of his prick. Zoë moved her clapper down towards the base of his dick, licking around his balls and traveling back up his duration, stopping at the tip again. mike moaned loud as she poked and rubbed that spot on the top of his cockhead, the most sensitive orbit of his stallion manhood.
Finally he felt Zoë's lips embracing him, surrounding the head and sucking gently. Mike held back with all the will power he had, praying desperately to last the entire time. He watched as his sensuous lover sucked in more and more of his turncock, bouncing every so often and locking the underside on her way down. mike was panting hard, desperate to hold off. When she her brim landed in his pubic hair mike was seeing stars. Zoë quickly pulled herself off of his hammer and kept just the head in her mouth, stroking him voiceless and giving as much tending as she could to the amount of money of cock in her sass. Finally mike came, grunting as the rut and pleasure dig through his tool and flew into Zoë's waiting mouth. She moaned and swallowed, swallowing the full payload and cleaning him up after.

Zoë stood up and looked at Mike as innocently as a puppy, her centre asking if she had done anything improper at all. In answer mike wrapped one arm around her waist, the other around her ass and lifted, pulling her up to him and kissing her hard. She returned the kiss gladly. She was thirsty for Sir Thomas More than just his seed. Mike pushed Zoë up against the wall of the shower, pushing his half flaccid member into her kayoed lips and thrusting over and over. Zoë moaned as his lips travelled down to her neck, then down to her bare breasts. His tongue and lip greedily inhaled one teat, her other breast occupied by her own bridge player. The two moaned at each other, begging for honey. Zoë felt Mike grow against her pussy, becoming the fully fauna that she needed. mike pulled off of her slightly, aiming his tool and pushing into Zoë's waiting twat. The wet slurping sound it made told him just how wet she really was. The hotness of the shower and the water were both lost on the lovers as mike fucked Zoë. They needed to feel the wiz again, each needing to have the other. mike continued to snog Zoë's firmly tit as he fucked her, shifting between kissing her and sucking on her aroused tit. Zoë came as the hand around her ass managed to place a finger's breadth on her clit, rubbing lightly as she moved and as microphone fucked her.

"Fuuuuuuccccckkk… oh go ohh yes oh nooky oh god oh yes oh dear FUCKING nobleman that feels sooooooo gooooooooood !"microphone grunted as her pussy clamped in hard on his cock, the entire length feeling as though a hot, wet vise grip had grabbed a cargo hold of his pecker. Mike continued to fuck Zoë, never wanting the feeing in his king of beasts to end. Having just cum he knew that he would last a while. He fucked her as hard as he wanted, shoving his stopcock in and out of her twat roughly. Zoë knew that she wouldn't be able to take much More of mike's cock. The feeling of his forefront hitting her cervix, filling her completely with every thrust, was wearing on her, the bliss and orgasmic throe becoming too very much for her to deal. She came for the fourth time as mike finally whispered in her ear.

"Oh fuck princess, I'm gon na cum in your screwing pussy… ugh !"Mike felt his orgasm take over his consistency as he pushed his cock fully into Zoë's kitty, shooting his spermatozoan directly into her womb. She screamed as her orgasm blastoff through her own loins, the feeling of downright delight numbing her body as she wailed. The two stood there, Zoë pressed up against he wall between Mike's arms and his consistency, his leaking shaft still filling her. Her own legs wrapped around his ass, keeping him deep inside of her while her nails were clawing at his berm again. Mike panted directly into her ear, Zoë directly into his. Finally she loosened her grip on mike and he let her down. They washed one another, laughing and kissing deeply, passionately the intact time. When they exited and found their way back to microphone's bed they lay down, not bothering with the covers this time. Zoë crawled on top of microphone, her whisker draped damply all over his dresser while her brim met his.

He rolled over on top of her, his cock already hard again. He pushed into her for the third prison term that cockcrow, fucking her prospicient and easy. The touch was less vivid, but mike discovered he felt More of her snatch this way. Her muscles 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 ready. She whispered his gens as he came in her again, feeling her climax convulse the cunt in which he was occupied. When she was finished cumming all over mike's shaft she felt it deflate, feeling cum ooze out of her fountainhead act upon pussy. She climbed up and laid her pass on microphone's bureau again, stroking gently as they recovered.

"God… I'm gon na overleap your cock…"Zoë sounded almost sad as the words left her mouth. mike felt like he had been hit with something heavy, dread weighing him down as he asked what she meant. Zoë's eyes came up to conform to 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 microphone. I just wanted us to sustain 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 indisputable to stay on subject.

"Listen, Zoë, I don't mind at all… for a second I thought that you had mortal, or that you were moving… I can hold back a piece. Your seraphic cunt is worth it !"Zoë smiled up at him sexily."So is that smile."The last dividing line made her gag and buss him. Finally he asked the question that had him freaking out on the inside.

"Listen… We've already had sex three meter, and each time I've cum inside of you. And I'm irrefutable that my hammer can come to your cervix… are you on the pill ? Do we birth to concern about pregnancy ? ? I wouldn't nous that, but if we do I need to cease and we need to check…"Here Zoë's smile grew rueful, the look on her expression both happiness and resentment.

"Michael… I was born with a… a mar I guess you could call it. I can't have children naturally. My body doesn't react to sperm, or I cant carry it in, or or…"Zoë's oculus began to leak tears, her voice cracking as she spoke. Finally she sat up and turned her backbone to him."I can never get significant the natural way. I'm… I'm bad. Broken."Finally she broke down and sobbed. Mike got out of the bed and sat on the boundary next to her, wrapping her in his embrace and pulling her onto his lap. He rocked her until she stopped crying, her snag wetting his chest as she hugged him and crying into him.

"Shhhh, shhhh… It's okeh babe. hear to me,"Mike tipped her oral sex back and looked into her wet, red eyes."I couldn't forethought less about any of that. I don't want kids right now. No gamey school day student does… But I know I want you. I want you every day for the rest of the year, for the rest of high school… I want to make full you up every time we make honey and give you the most pleasure I possibly can. You are NOT broken. You are perfect."Zoë wiped her eye and looked at him, thanks and make love shining out at him. They stayed in the embrace for a long while .