When Mike woke up he woke to Zoë's slumbering form, her head settled gently on his chest. He felt his flaccid peter sticking to his sack, still rubbing against Zoë's sugared pussy rim, 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 inner thigh, his phallus pressing against her ass and her whisker and neck in his face. He inhaled deeply, taking in the fragrance of hazelnut and peach. He sighed and simply lay there, waiting for her to inflame up. He didn't have to look long. Once he was awaken his stopcock became cognizant of its location, beginning to come up and adjure its way in between her second joint. It stopped at its wide-cut duration, the head resting on her outer sass throbbing. She began to stir not soon after, Mike pulling his rooster from between her second joint as she rolled over and faced him in her sleep. As he looked at her face, a few Strand of that sinister deep brown haircloth draped over her eyes and lips, Mike smiled. He wanted to ingest her again, and again and again and again. Somewhere deeply, though he didn't spot it, he felt love stir for this woman. And what a womanhood she was !

microphone looked at the clock, its hands lethargically reading nine thirty on Saturday. He didn't look up at again for some meter, getting lost in Zoë's flushed grimace. He contented himself once or twice to rub his cock against her lips, causing her to groan and shake. Once, not wanting to arouse her but desperate for attending, he pushed the head of his shaft inside of her, and began to fuck her. However the second base 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 middle and smiling widely.

"commodity morning subspecies horse… how tenacious have you been awake ?"microphone 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 sheet and mantle to fall from her chest, exposing her luscious tits to microphone's view. He felt his putz stir again, throbbing quickly at the ken. 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 mind against his and pointing her body towards his incline. Mike felt her silky smooth breasts encounter against his arm as she positioned herself. Her hand idly began stroking his dresser as they lay there, enjoying the pure intimacy of the moment.

"So… last night was fun, huh ?"Zoë looked at Mike with a curious and hopeful smile. He smiled panoptic, wrapping the arm that wasn't pinned beneath her pelvis 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 and pulled her face to his. They both smiled as they kissed each other, their lingua keeping out as their sass rubbed and danced. Mike finally pulled away to find her lying on top of him, her breasts pressing against his thorax 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 stake at his statement.

"How did you superintend to swallow my entire peter ? I measured it out to about nine and a one-half in. I didn't realize any girl 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 obscure 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 hair's-breadth as she answered ; wrapping a few curl around one finger over and over again. mike continued to smile and inquired about her laughter. She laughed again, not hiding any this time."Well if you watched porn on the net you would see that a lot of fille can do it. Of course they probably just learn how. Not many hoi polloi have no gag reflex at all. You… Do you look 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 trick. Zoë kissed him once before pulling back."Remind me later and we'll enjoy some… okay ?"

After a fiddling while longer cuddling in bed mike got up out of bed for a shower, 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 water ?"

"About mass medium, but I tend to flex it up as I go…"She palmed her breasts and pressed them together for a import, letting them fall down back and bounce into position. mike 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 ?"She grinned and leaned back against him as his limb wrapped around her breadbasket and his head went to lie on her shoulder.

"Because… I don't ever want you to see me looking frightful,"Her vocalization dripped sarcasm as she turned her head and kissed him. The two separated and jumped into the shower bath, Mike sealing the mantle against the paries just to be sure. When the water touched Zoë she sighed, letting the heating plant relax her. She spun after enjoying the menstruum for a moment, looking back at Mike. He had watched her through the melt off wisps of steam, the sight of her eubstance glistening wet making his cock emanation faster than it ever had with Rose. He nearly died and went to heaven as she turned around, exposing her wet front to his vista. The end of her hair were plastered to her back, coming around to her position and stopping just under her breasts. Her tits were happily pointing out at him, their weight never sagging or looking stretched. Her venter and shoulders were shining, but his optic didn't linger on either of these very long. Once he saw her tummy he looked lower, as all men will, to her pelvis and thighs. He distantly heard her ranting in coming, the memory board of the Nox before poking its way through his reality and making him even harder as he returned his heart to hers. He saw her look up to touch his look, but her heart had obviously been on his cock. He smiled and stepped towards her, leaning in to kiss her as he felt the warm water laundry over him.

The snog didn't finally very long. After a few second Zoë pulled away and dropped slowly to her knees, wrapping a twee hand around Mike's throbbing cock. He groaned at the feel of her dessert digit stroking him, the water allowing her to stroke operose than she had been capable to the night before. Mike watched as she sucked on two fingers of her unused paw, sliding them sexily towards her pelvis as she stroked his cock. Finally he watched as she began to finger herself, stroking harder all the while. Mike put a script on the tile wall for support as he felt her tongue reach out and begin to lap up the tip of his prick. Zoë moved her knife down towards the base of his cock, licking around his musket ball 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 tender area of his total humanness.
Finally he felt Zoë's lips embracing him, surrounding the chief and sucking gently. mike held back with all the willpower he had, praying desperately to last the stallion prison term. He watched as his sensuous lover 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 guard off. When she her sass landed in his pubic hairsbreadth mike was seeing maven. Zoë quickly pulled herself off of his rooster and kept just the headway in her mouth, stroking him arduous and giving as much tending as she could to the total of cock in her mouth. Finally mike came, grunting as the heat and pleasure shaft 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 haywire at all. In result Mike wrapped one arm around her waistline, the other around her ass and lifted, pulling her up to him and kissing her hard. She returned the osculation gladly. She was hungry for more than just his seed. Mike pushed Zoë up against the paries of the rain shower, pushing his half flaccid penis into her verboten lips and thrusting over and over. Zoë moaned as his sass travelled down to her neck, then down to her bare white meat. His glossa and lips greedily inhaled one teat, her former breast occupied by her own paw. The two moaned at each other, begging for erotic love. Zoë felt mike grow against her pussy, becoming the wide-cut beast that she needed. microphone pulled off of her slightly, aiming his cock 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 piddle were both lost on the buff as Mike fucked Zoë. They needed to find the ace again, each needing to have the other. Mike continued to kiss Zoë's laborious tit as he fucked her, shifting between kissing her and sucking on her aroused titty. Zoë came as the bridge player around her ass managed to place a finger on her clit, rubbing lightly as she moved and as microphone fucked her.

"Fuuuuuuccccckkk… oh go ohh yes oh fucking oh god oh yes oh good shtup Godhead that feels sooooooo gooooooooood !"mike grunted as her pussy clamped in heavily on his cock, the entire length belief as though a hot, wet vise grip had grabbed a hold of his cock. Mike continued to fuck Zoë, never wanting the feeing in his Leo the Lion to end. Having just cum he knew that he would finale a while. He fucked her as hard as he wanted, shoving his peter in and out of her cunt roughly. Zoë knew that she wouldn't be capable to assume much more than of mike's cock. The feeling of his head hitting her cervix, filling her completely with every thrust, was wearing on her, the bliss and orgasmic throes becoming too very much for her to handle. She came for the fourth clip as Mike finally whispered in her ear.

"Oh fuck princess, I'm gon na cum in your screw pussy… ugh !"Mike felt his climax take over his soundbox as he pushed his putz fully into Zoë's pussy, shooting his sperm directly into her womb. She screamed as her orgasm guess through her own loin, the feeling of infrangible pleasure numbing her soundbox as she wailed. The two stood there, Zoë pressed up against he wall between mike's blazon and his body, his leaking peter still filling her. Her own legs wrapped around his ass, keeping him cryptic interior of her while her nails were clawing at his articulatio humeri again. Mike panted directly into her ear, Zoë directly into his. Finally she loosened her grip on microphone and he let her down. They washed one another, laughing and kissing deeply, passionately the entire clip. When they exited and found their way back to microphone's bed they lay down, not bothering with the cover charge this time. Zoë crawled on top of Mike, her pilus draped damply all over his breast while her lips met his.

He rolled over on top of her, his turncock already hard again. He pushed into her for the 3rd fourth dimension that dayspring, fucking her recollective and slow. The feeling was less acute, but mike discovered he felt More of her slit this way. Her muscle 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 public figure 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 hammer she felt it deflate, feeling cum ooze out of her fountainhead cultivate pussy. She climbed up and laid her capitulum on mike's chest again, stroking gently as they recovered.

"God… I'm gon na omit your cock…"Zoë sounded almost sad as the words left her mouth. microphone felt like he had been hit with something heavy, dreaded weighing him down as he asked what she meant. Zoë's optic came up to adjoin 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 own our fun."Se acted as though he was upset. The cite of her parents set him off on a tangent to the conversation, however he made sure to stay on on subject.

"Listen, Zoë, I don't mind at all… for a endorse I thought that you had individual, or that you were moving… I can wait a while. Your sweet-scented pussy is worth it !"Zoë smiled up at him sexily."So is that smile."The finale logical argument made her laughter and buss him. Finally he asked the question 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 positive that my shaft can disturb your cervix… are you on the pill ? Do we have to worry about gestation ? ? I wouldn't psyche that, but if we do I need to stop and we need to check…"Here Zoë's grinning grew remorseful, the look on her facial expression 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 trunk doesn't react to sperm, or I cant take it in, or or…"Zoë's eyes began to leak tears, her vox snap as she spoke. Finally she sat up and turned her back to him."I can never get significant the innate way. I'm… I'm defective. Broken."Finally she broke down and sobbed. microphone got out of the bed and sat on the edge succeeding to her, wrapping her in his embrace and pulling her onto his lap. He rocked her until she stopped crying, her crying wetting his chest as she hugged him and crying into him.

"Shhhh, shhhh… It's okay babe. Listen to me,"mike tipped her head word back and looked into her wet, red eyes."I couldn't guardianship less about any of that. I don't want kid 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 rest of high school… I want to fulfill you up every time we make love life and give you the most pleasure I possibly can. You are NOT broken. You are perfect."Zoë wiped her eyes and looked at him, thanks and love shining out at him. They stayed in the embrace for a long while .