When microphone woke up he woke to Zoë's slumbering form, her head settled gently on his chest. He felt his flaccid cock sticking to his sack, still rubbing against Zoë's dessert kitty backtalk, heard her sigh contentedly and soon felt quietus retaking him.

He woke up, fully and finally, finding himself spooning Zoë. His hired hand were placed on her belly and her inner thigh, his penis pressing against her ass and her whisker 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 wait long. Once he was awake his cock became cognizant of its positioning, beginning to stand up and press its way in between her thighs. It stopped at its wide-cut length, the promontory resting on her outer lips throbbing. She began to bring up not soon after, microphone pulling his cock from between her thighs as she rolled over and faced him in her sleep. As he looked at her font, a few strands of that dark deep brown hair draped over her eyes and lips, microphone smiled. He wanted to induce her again, and again and again and again. Somewhere cryptical, though he didn't agnise it, he felt do it bustle for this woman. And what a char she was !

Mike looked at the clock, its men lethargically reading nine thirty on Saturday. He didn't look up at again for some time, getting lost in Zoë's flushed face. He contented himself once or twice to rub his pecker against her brim, causing her to groan and arouse. Once, not wanting to awake her but desperate for care, he pushed the head of his prick inside of her, and began to have it away her. However the indorsement he did this she stirred, moaning louder and fluttering her optic. He quickly pulled out and sighed, substance but unsatisfied.
Finally she woke, looking sleepily into microphone's eyes and smiling widely.

"Good break of day race horse… how long have you been awake ?"Mike thought about hat for a moment.
"I have no melodic theme"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 tabloid and blanket to fall from her chest, exposing her yummy teat to Mike's view. He felt his cock stir 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 fountainhead against his and pointing her body towards his side. Mike felt her silky smooth bosom thicket against his arm as she positioned herself. Her hand idly began stroking his chest as they lay there, enjoying the stark intimacy of the moment.

"So… last night was fun, huh ?"Zoë looked at microphone with a funny and hopeful grin. He smiled astray, wrapping the arm that wasn't pinned beneath her rosehip around her.

"It was amazing… You are a goddess !"She blushed again, giggling at his remark. He slid his free hand up to her neck opening and pulled her boldness to his. They both smiled as they kissed each other, their knife keeping out as their lips rubbed and danced. microphone finally pulled away to incur her lying on top of him, her breasts pressing against his chest and her hands on his forefront while his rested on her ass. He chuckled and settled down."I do get one enquiry though."Zoë adopted a tone of interest at his statement.

"How did you manage to swallow my entire cock ? I measured it out to about nine and a half inches. I didn't realize any girlfriend could do that."Zoë gaped at him, looking in his middle to see if he was joking. When she realized he wasn't she tried to hide her laughter behind a manus.

"I have no gag reflex response. It comes in Handy for things like this… don't you think ?"She was playing with her tomentum as she answered ; wrapping a few locks around one digit 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 row they probably just learn how. Not many people have no gag reflex action at all. You… Do you find out porn ?"Mike shook his head, the thought never really occurring to him. He had always used fantasies, something far fetched but it had always done the joke. Zoë kissed him once before pulling back."Remind me later and we'll enjoy some… okeh ?"

After a picayune while foresighted cuddling in bed mike got up out of bed for a shower bath, Zoë following him after reaching down and feeling her thighs. mike turned on the piss as she checked herself in the mirror, the reason escaping him completely.

"How hot do you like the piss ?"

"About medium, but I tend to turn it up as I go…"She palmed her titty and pressed them together for a minute, letting them fall back and spring into position. microphone walked up behind her as she scanned her torso in the medicine cabinet.

"You know you look gorgeous… so why do you have to check over ?"She grinned and leaned back against him as his subdivision wrapped around her abdomen and his head went to rest on her shoulder joint.

"Because… I don't ever want you to see me looking awful,"Her voice dripped sarcasm as she turned her head and kissed him. The two separated and jumped into the shower, Mike sealing the curtain against the wall just to be sure. When the water touched Zoë she sighed, letting the heat energy relax her. She spun after enjoying the period for a minute, looking back at mike. He had watched her through the thin wisps of steam, the flock of her body glistening wet making his cock wage increase faster than it ever had with rosiness. He nearly died and went to heaven as she turned around, exposing her wet figurehead to his view. The goal of her hair were plastered to her backrest, coming around to her position and stopping just under her breasts. Her titmouse were happily pointing out at him, their weight never sagging or looking stretched. Her stomach and shoulder joint were shining, but his eyes didn't linger on either of these very long. Once he saw her stomach he looked gloomy, as all men will, to her pelvic girdle and second joint. He distantly heard her ranting in orgasm, the memory of the night before poking its way through his reality and making him even harder as he returned his center to hers. He saw her attend up to meet his look, but her middle had obviously been on his shaft. He smiled and stepped towards her, leaning in to kiss her as he felt the strong H2O wash over him.

The candy kiss didn't death very long. After a few endorsement Zoë pulled away and dropped slowly to her knees, wrapping a dainty hand around mike's throbbing dick. He groaned at the feel of her sweet digit stroking him, the water allowing her to stroke harder than she had been able to the Nox before. microphone watched as she sucked on two fingers of her unused mitt, sliding them sexily towards her rose hip as she stroked his prick. Finally he watched as she began to feel herself, stroking harder all the patch. mike put a hand on the tile wall for support as he felt her tongue reach out and set about to lick the tip of his son of a bitch. Zoë moved her clapper down towards the cornerstone of his hammer, licking around his balls and traveling back up his length, stopping at the tip again. microphone moaned loud as she poked and rubbed that billet on the top of his cockhead, the most sensitive expanse of his entire humanness.
Finally he felt Zoë's lips embracing him, surrounding the head and sucking gently. mike held back with all the self-control he had, praying desperately to in conclusion the entire prison term. He watched as his sensuous lover sucked in more and more of his cock, bouncing every so often and locking the undersurface on her way down. Mike was panting hard, desperate to hold off. When she her lip landed in his pubic hair microphone was seeing principal. Zoë quickly pulled herself off of his cock and preserve just the head in her mouth, stroking him hard and giving as much attention as she could to the amount of cock in her sass. Finally microphone came, grunting as the heat and pleasure shot through his dick and flew into Zoë's waiting lip. She moaned and swallowed, swallowing the entire load and cleaning him up after.

Zoë stood up and looked at Mike as innocently as a puppy, her eyes asking if she had done anything wrong at all. In answer mike wrapped one arm around her waist, the early 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. Mike pushed Zoë up against the wall of the shower, pushing his half flaccid penis into her outer lip and thrusting over and over. Zoë moaned as his lips travelled down to her neck, then down to her bare breasts. His glossa and sass greedily inhaled one tit, her other breast occupied by her own hand. The two moaned at each other, begging for love. Zoë felt microphone grow against her pussy, becoming the entire beast that she needed. Mike pulled off of her slightly, aiming his turncock and pushing into Zoë's waiting cunt. The wet slurping sound it made told him just how wet she really was. The heat of the shower and the body of water were both lost on the lovers as Mike fucked Zoë. They needed to finger the sensations again, each needing to suffer the other. microphone continued to kiss Zoë's hard tit as he fucked her, shifting between kissing her and sucking on her stimulated breast. Zoë came as the hand around her ass managed to place a fingerbreadth on her clit, rubbing lightly as she moved and as Mike fucked her.

"Fuuuuuuccccckkk… oh go ohh yes oh fuck oh god oh yes oh near FUCKING lord that feels sooooooo gooooooooood !"Mike grunted as her pussy clamped in hard on his putz, the entire distance feeling as though a hot, wet bench vise grip had grabbed a hold of his stopcock. mike continued to fuck Zoë, never wanting the feeing in his lions to end. Having just cum he knew that he would last a spell. He fucked her as hard as he wanted, shoving his cock in and out of her puss roughly. Zoë knew that she wouldn't be able to take much more of Mike's peter. The opinion of his head hitting her cervix, filling her completely with every thrust, was wearing on her, the cloud nine and orgasmic throes becoming too much for her to treat. She came for the twenty-five percent time as microphone 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 body as he pushed his putz fully into Zoë's pussy, shooting his spermatozoon directly into her womb. She screamed as her orgasm snapshot through her own loins, the feeling of absolute pleasure numbing her soundbox as she wailed. The two stood there, Zoë pressed up against he wall between Mike's arms and his body, his leaking cock still filling her. Her own leg wrapped around his ass, keeping him cryptical inside of her while her nails were clawing at his shoulders again. microphone panted directly into her ear, Zoë directly into his. Finally she loosened her clutches on Mike and he let her down. They washed one another, laughing and kissing deeply, passionately the entire time. When they exited and found their way back to Mike's bed they lay down, not bothering with the covers this sentence. Zoë crawled on top of mike, her hair's-breadth draped damply all over his chest while her back talk met his.

He rolled over on top of her, his cock already hard again. He pushed into her for the third base clock time that morning, fucking her long and behind. The feeling was LE intense, but microphone discovered he felt more of her pussy 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 orgasm convulse the pussy in which he was occupied. When she was finished cumming all over mike's hammer she felt it deflate, feeling cum ooze out of her well worked pussy. She climbed up and laid her top dog on Mike's chest again, stroking gently as they recovered.

"God… I'm gon na miss your cock…"Zoë sounded almost sad as the words left her sass. microphone felt like he had been hit with something heavy, fearsome weighing him down as he asked what she meant. Zoë's eyes came up to assemble his with sorrowfulness 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 give our fun."Se acted as though he was upset. The honorable mention of her parents set him off on a tangent to the conversation, however he made for certain to bide on subject.

"Listen, Zoë, I don't judgment at all… for a second I thought that you had someone, or that you were moving… I can wait a spell. Your sweet pussy is worth it !"Zoë smiled up at him sexily."So is that smile."The last communication channel made her laugh and osculate him. Finally he asked the question that had him freaking out on the inside.

"Listen… We've already had sex three multiplication, and each clock time I've cum inside of you. And I'm positive that my pecker can touch your cervix… are you on the tab ? Do we let to worry about gestation ? ? I wouldn't mind that, but if we do I need to stop and we need to check…"Here Zoë's smile grew rueful, the look on her nerve both felicity and resentment.

"Michael… I was born with a… a shortcoming I guess you could call it. I can't have youngster naturally. My body doesn't react to sperm, or I cant take it in, or or…"Zoë's middle began to leak out teardrop, her vox fracture as she spoke. Finally she sat up and turned her rear to him."I can never get fraught 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 bound next to her, wrapping her in his embrace and pulling her onto his lap. He rocked her until she stopped crying, her tears wetting his thorax as she hugged him and crying into him.

"Shhhh, shhhh… It's o.k. babe. Listen to me,"Mike tipped her head back and looked into her wet, red optic."I couldn't tending less about any of that. I don't want tike right now. No highschool school day student does… But I know I want you. I want you every day for the rest of the twelvemonth, for the rest of high school… I want to satisfy you up every time we make get it on and founder you the most pleasance I possibly can. You are NOT broken. You are perfect."Zoë wiped her eyes and looked at him, thanks and sleep with shining out at him. They stayed in the embrace for a hanker patch .