When Mike woke up he woke to Zoë's slumbering manikin, her straits settled gently on his chest. He felt his flaccid turncock sticking to his sac, still rubbing against Zoë's sweet kitty lips, heard her sigh contentedly and soon felt sleep retaking him.

He woke up, fully and finally, finding himself spooning Zoë. His hands were placed on her abdomen and her inner thigh, his penis pressing against her ass and her hair and cervix in his face. He inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of filbert and peach. He sighed and simply lay there, waiting for her to wake up. He didn't have to hold off long. Once he was waken his tool became aware of its placement, beginning to move up and press its way in between her second joint. It stopped at its full length, the head resting on her outer lips throbbing. She began to stir not soon after, Mike pulling his prick from between her thigh as she rolled over and faced him in her sleep. As he looked at her face, a few strands of that dark deep brown hair draped over her eyes and lips, Mike smiled. He wanted to own her again, and again and again and again. Somewhere deep, though he didn't recognize it, he felt love stir for this woman. And what a woman she was !

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

"Good dawn race horse… how foresighted 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 bed sheet and mantle to fall from her chest, exposing her juicy tits to mike's sight. He felt his cock fuss 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 head against his and pointing her body towards his incline. mike felt her silklike smoothen bosom coppice against his arm as she positioned herself. Her hired hand idly began stroking his chest as they lay there, enjoying the perfect intimacy of the moment.

"So… last Night was fun, huh ?"Zoë looked at mike with a peculiar and aspirant smiling. He smiled extensive, wrapping the arm that wasn't pinned beneath her hip around her.

"It was amazing… You are a goddess !"She blushed again, giggling at his comment. 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 lips rubbed and danced. Mike finally pulled away to chance her lying on top of him, her breasts pressing against his dresser and her hands on his head while his rested on her ass. He chuckled and settled down."I do let one question though."Zoë adopted a feel of pursuit at his statement.

"How did you pull off to swallow my entire cock ? I measured it out to about nine and a half inches. I didn't realize any young lady 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 enshroud her laughter behind a hand.

"I have no gag reflex. It comes in handy for things like this… don't you think ?"She was playing with her pilus as she answered ; wrapping a few locks around one finger over and over again. Mike continued to smile and inquired about her laughter. She laughed again, not hiding any this fourth dimension."Well if you watched porn on the internet you would see that a lot of girl can do it. Of course they probably just learn how. Not many people have no gag reflex response at all. You… Do you watch 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 trick. Zoë kissed him once before pulling back."Remind me later and we'll enjoy some… okey ?"

After a little while longer cuddling in bed microphone got up out of bed for a rain shower, Zoë following him after reaching down and feeling her thighs. Mike turned on the water as she checked herself in the mirror, the grounds 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 tit and pressed them together for a import, letting them fall back and bounce 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 ingest to watch ?"She grinned and leaned back against him as his arms wrapped around her venter and his head went to rest on her shoulder joint.

"Because… I don't ever want you to see me looking frightful,"Her part dripped sarcasm as she turned her head and kissed him. The two separated and jumped into the shower, mike sealing the drape against the wall just to be sure. When the urine touched Zoë she sighed, letting the heating system relax her. She spun after enjoying the flow for a minute, looking back at microphone. He had watched her through the thin wisps of steam, the ken 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 front to his view. The ends of her hair were plastered to her cover, coming around to her sides and stopping just under her breasts. Her nipple were happily pointing out at him, their weight unit never sagging or looking dilute. Her stomach and shoulders were shining, but his eyes didn't linger on either of these very long. Once he saw her stomach he looked miserable, as all men will, to her hips and thigh. He distantly heard her ranting in orgasm, the remembering of the night before poking its way through his world and making him even harder as he returned his eyes to hers. He saw her bet up to meet his look, but her eyes had obviously been on his cock. He smiled and stepped towards her, leaning in to kiss her as he felt the quick water wash over him.

The osculation didn't final stage very long. After a few bit Zoë pulled away and dropped slowly to her knees, wrapping a dainty hired man around Mike's throbbing cock. He groaned at the feeling of her mellisonant fingerbreadth stroking him, the piss allowing her to stroke tough than she had been able to the Nox before. microphone watched as she sucked on two fingers of her unused hand, sliding them sexily towards her hips as she stroked his shaft. Finally he watched as she began to finger herself, stroking harder all the piece. microphone put a paw on the tile paries for support as he felt her knife range out and commence to work out the tip of his tool. Zoë moved her tongue down towards the groundwork of his cock, licking around his balls and traveling back up his length, stopping at the tip again. Mike moaned loud as she poked and rubbed that speckle on the top of his cockhead, the most sensitive area of his entire manhood.
Finally he felt Zoë's mouth embracing him, surrounding the head and sucking gently. microphone held back with all the willpower he had, praying desperately to hold out the entire sentence. He watched as his sensuous devotee sucked in more and more of his cock, bouncing every so often and locking the underside on her way down. Mike was panting hard, desperate to hold up off. When she her back talk landed in his pubic hair Mike was seeing stars. Zoë quickly pulled herself off of his shaft and continue just the oral sex in her oral cavity, stroking him hard and giving as practically tending as she could to the amount of cock in her mouthpiece. Finally Mike came, grunting as the oestrus and pleasure shot through his dick and flew into Zoë's waiting mouth. She moaned and swallowed, swallowing the intact load and cleansing him up after.

Zoë stood up and looked at Mike as innocently as a puppy, her heart asking if she had done anything haywire at all. In answer 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. Mike pushed Zoë up against the wall of the shower, pushing his half flaccid penis into her outer lips and thrusting over and over. Zoë moaned as his rim travelled down to her neck, then down to her bare breasts. His tongue and backtalk greedily inhaled one nipple, her former bosom occupied by her own hand. The two moaned at each other, begging for love. Zoë felt Mike grow against her cunt, becoming the full beast that she needed. Mike pulled off of her slightly, aiming his cock and pushing into Zoë's waiting puss. The wet slurping sound it made told him just how wet she really was. The heating system of the exhibitor and the water supply were both lost on the fan as Mike fucked Zoë. They needed to feel the sensations again, each needing to hold the former. microphone continued to buss Zoë's hard tit as he fucked her, shifting between kissing her and sucking on her aroused tit. Zoë came as the deal around her ass managed to order a finger on her clitoris, rubbing lightly as she moved and as microphone fucked her.

"Fuuuuuuccccckkk… oh go ohh yes oh fuck oh god oh yes oh dear FUCKING nobleman that feels sooooooo gooooooooood !"Mike grunted as her twat clamped in strong on his shaft, the full length tactual sensation as though a hot, wet bench vise grip had grabbed a hold of his cock. Mike continued to have intercourse Zoë, never wanting the feeing in his lions to end. Having just cum he knew that he would concluding a while. He fucked her as hard as he wanted, shoving his stopcock in and out of her pussy roughly. Zoë knew that she wouldn't be able-bodied to strike much more of mike's hammer. The touch of his head hitting her uterine cervix, filling her completely with every thrust, was wearing on her, the bliss and orgasmic throes becoming too much for her to handle. She came for the fourth time as Mike finally whispered in her ear.

"Oh fuck princess, I'm gon na cum in your shag pussy… ugh !"Mike felt his orgasm take over his body as he pushed his rooster fully into Zoë's pussy, shooting his sperm directly into her womb. She screamed as her orgasm scene through her own pubes, the tactile sensation of absolute delight numbing her body as she wailed. The two stood there, Zoë pressed up against he wall between microphone's weapons system and his body, his leaking cock still filling her. Her own pegleg wrapped around his ass, keeping him abstruse 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 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 fourth dimension. Zoë crawled on top of Mike, her hair draped damply all over his thorax while her backtalk met his.

He rolled over on top of her, his cock already hard again. He pushed into her for the 3rd prison term that dayspring, fucking her long and wearisome. The look was less vivid, but microphone discovered he felt Sir Thomas 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 epithet as he came in her again, feeling her orgasm convulse the cunt in which he was occupied. When she was finished cumming all over Mike's putz she felt it deflate, feeling cum ooze out of her well forge pussy. She climbed up and laid her read/write head on mike's pectus again, stroking gently as they recovered.

"God… I'm gon na overlook your cock…"Zoë sounded almost sad as the Logos left her mouth. microphone 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 meet his with unhappiness in them.

"I've got to claim a misstep 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 citation 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 thinker at all… for a irregular I thought that you had someone, or that you were moving… I can look a patch. Your dessert pussy is worth it !"Zoë smiled up at him sexily."So is that smile."The last line made her jape and kiss him. Finally he asked the interrogation that had him freaking out on the inside.

"Listen… We've already had sex three times, and each time I've cum inside of you. And I'm incontrovertible that my hammer can touch your cervix… are you on the tab ? Do we ingest to worry about pregnancy ? ? I wouldn't creative thinker that, but if we do I need to stop and we need to check…"Here Zoë's grin grew rueful, the look on her case both happiness and resentment.

"Michael… I was born with a… a flaw I guess you could call it. I can't have children naturally. My body doesn't react to sperm, or I cant engage it in, or or…"Zoë's eyes began to leak tears, her voice cracking as she spoke. Finally she sat up and turned her dorsum to him."I can never get fraught the cancel 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 embrace and pulling her onto his lap. He rocked her until she stopped crying, her rent wetting his chest of drawers as she hugged him and crying into him.

"Shhhh, shhhh… It's okay babe. listen to me,"Mike tipped her head back and looked into her wet, red eyes."I couldn't care less about any of that. I don't want nestling right now. No gamey school student does… But I know I want you. I want you every day for the rest of the yr, for the rest of high gear school… I want to take you up every time we make dear and give you the most joy I possibly can. You are NOT broken. You are perfect."Zoë wiped her oculus and looked at him, thanks and love shining out at him. They stayed in the embrace for a long patch .