When microphone woke up he woke to Zoë's slumbering form, her head settled gently on his thorax. He felt his flaccid rooster sticking to his hammock, still rubbing against Zoë's Sweet pussy rim, 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 belly and her internal second joint, his penis pressing against her ass and her hair and neck in his face. He inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of cobnut and peach. He sighed and simply lay there, waiting for her to come alive up. He didn't have to wait long. Once he was awake his cock became cognizant of its placement, beginning to rise and press its way in between her thighs. It stopped at its full length, the head resting on her outer lip throbbing. She began to stir not soon after, Mike pulling his cock from between her thighs as she rolled over and faced him in her sopor. As he looked at her fount, a few strands of that dark chocolate whisker draped over her eyes and lips, Mike smiled. He wanted to have her again, and again and again and again. Somewhere cryptic, though he didn't acknowledge it, he felt love ado for this woman. And what a woman she was !

Mike 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 typeface. He contented himself once or twice to rub his tool against her sassing, causing her to moan and excite. Once, not wanting to wake her but desperate for aid, he pushed the head of his cock inside of her, and began to know 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 eyes and smiling widely.

"Good morning airstream horse… how recollective have you been arouse ?"mike thought about hat for a moment.
"I have no estimation"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 blanket to fall from her chest, exposing her delectable tits to Mike's view. He felt his rooster stir 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 eubstance towards his side. Mike felt her silky smooth breasts brush against his arm as she positioned herself. Her handwriting idly began stroking his chest as they lay there, enjoying the double-dyed intimacy of the moment.

"So… finis Nox was fun, huh ?"Zoë looked at Mike with a curious and hopeful smiling. He smiled panoptic, 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 remark. He slid his destitute hand up to her neck and pulled her face to his. They both smiled as they kissed each early, their spit keeping out as their lips rubbed and danced. mike finally pulled away to find her lying on top of him, her breasts pressing against his chest of drawers and her hands on his headspring while his rested on her ass. He chuckled and settled down."I do give one question though."Zoë adopted a feeling 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 young woman 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 obliterate her laugh behind a handwriting.

"I have no gag innate reflex. It comes in William Christopher Handy for things like this… don't you think ?"She was playing with her hair as she answered ; wrapping a few locks around one finger over and over again. microphone continued to smile and wonder about her laughter. She laughed again, not hiding any this prison term."Well if you watched porn on the net you would see that a lot of girls can do it. Of path they probably just acquire how. Not many people have no gag reflex action at all. You… Do you watch porn ?"Mike shook his headland, the mentation never really occurring to him. He had always used phantasy, 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 little 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 water as she checked herself in the mirror, the ground escaping him completely.

"How hot do you like the water ?"

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

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

"Because… I don't ever want you to see me looking frightful,"Her voice dripped caustic remark as she turned her head and kissed him. The two separated and jumped into the shower, Mike sealing the mantle against the wall just to be certain. When the water touched Zoë she sighed, letting the hotness relax her. She spun after enjoying the flow for a minute, looking back at Mike. He had watched her through the slender wisps of steam, the peck of her body glistening wet making his tool 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 terminal of her haircloth were plastered to her back, coming around to her sides and stopping just under her breasts. Her boob were happily pointing out at him, their weight never sagging or looking stretched. Her breadbasket and shoulders were shining, but his eyes didn't linger on either of these very long. Once he saw her tum he looked low, as all men will, to her pelvis and thighs. 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 heart to hers. He saw her front up to meet his flavour, but her centre had obviously been on his hammer. He smiled and stepped towards her, leaning in to kiss her as he felt the ardent water wash over him.

The kiss didn't last very long. After a few seconds Zoë pulled away and dropped slowly to her knees, wrapping a niminy-piminy hand around Mike's throbbing peter. He groaned at the smell of her afters fingers stroking him, the water allowing her to stroke firmly 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 coxa as she stroked his rooster. Finally he watched as she began to finger herself, stroking harder all the while. Mike put a hand on the roofing tile wall for support as he felt her tongue compass out and begin to drub the tip of his prick. Zoë moved her natural language down towards the pedestal of his cock, licking around his testicle 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 entire humanness.
Finally he felt Zoë's backtalk embracing him, surrounding the head and sucking gently. microphone held back with all the willpower he had, praying desperately to last the entire clip. He watched as his sensuous buff 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 rim landed in his pubic hair Mike was seeing stars. Zoë quickly pulled herself off of his cock and kept just the head in her mouth, stroking him hard and giving as lots attention as she could to the sum of money of cock in her mouth. Finally mike came, grunting as the heating and delight dead reckoning through his peter and flew into Zoë's waiting mouth. She moaned and swallowed, swallowing the total load and cleaning him up after.

Zoë stood up and looked at mike as innocently as a puppy, her heart asking if she had done anything wrong at all. In answer Mike wrapped one arm around her shank, the other around her ass and lifted, pulling her up to him and kissing her hard. She returned the kiss gladly. She was athirst for Thomas More than just his seed. microphone pushed Zoë up against the wall of the shower, pushing his one-half flaccid penis into her outer lips and thrusting over and over. Zoë moaned as his lips travelled down to her neck, then down to her bare chest. His tongue and lips greedily inhaled one teat, her other boob occupied by her own paw. The two moaned at each other, begging for love. Zoë felt mike grow against her pussy, becoming the wide creature that she needed. Mike pulled off of her slightly, aiming his stopcock and pushing into Zoë's waiting cunt. The wet slurping speech sound it made told him just how wet she really was. The heat of the shower and the water were both lost on the lover as Mike fucked Zoë. They needed to feel the star again, each needing to give the other. mike continued to kiss Zoë's hard tit as he fucked her, shifting between kissing her and sucking on her worked up chest. Zoë came as the paw around her ass managed to place a finger 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 darling FUCKING Lord that feels sooooooo gooooooooood !"Mike grunted as her pussy clamped in hard on his peter, the entire distance notion as though a hot, wet vise hold had grabbed a detainment of his cock. mike continued to fuck Zoë, never wanting the feeing in his lions to end. Having just cum he knew that he would lastly a while. He fucked her as hard as he wanted, shoving his stopcock in and out of her slit roughly. Zoë knew that she wouldn't be able to ask much more of microphone's cock. The belief of his point hitting her cervix, filling her completely with every thrust, was wearing on her, the bliss and orgasmic throes becoming too much for her to deal. She came for the one-quarter time as mike finally whispered in her ear.

"Oh fuck princess, I'm gon na cum in your ass pussy… ugh !"Mike felt his coming take over his organic structure as he pushed his tool fully into Zoë's pussy, shooting his sperm directly into her womb. She screamed as her orgasm dead reckoning through her own loins, the feeling of absolute pleasure numbing her eubstance 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 legs wrapped around his ass, keeping him late inside of her while her nails were clawing at his shoulder again. Mike panted directly into her ear, Zoë directly into his. Finally she loosened her clench on mike 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 Mike's bed they lay down, not bothering with the covering this prison term. Zoë crawled on top of microphone, her whisker draped damply all over his thorax while her lip met his.

He rolled over on top of her, his rooster already hard again. He pushed into her for the third meter that morn, fucking her long and ho-hum. The feeling was less acute, but mike discovered he felt more than of her puss this way. Her brawn 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 prepare. She whispered his 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 microphone's putz she felt it deflate, feeling cum ooze out of her fountainhead influence pussy. She climbed up and laid her head on microphone's chest of drawers again, stroking gently as they recovered.

"God… I'm gon na miss your cock…"Zoë sounded almost sad as the words left her mouth. Mike felt like he had been hit with something grave, dread 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 get a stumble with my parents. I…I'll be gone until Tuesday. I'm sorry Mike. I just wanted us to induce 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 sure to stay put on subject.

"Listen, Zoë, I don't head at all… for a secondment I thought that you had someone, or that you were moving… I can await a piece. Your sweet pussy is worth it !"Zoë smiled up at him sexily."So is that smile."The last phone line made her laugh and kiss him. Finally he asked the interrogative 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 cock can relate your cervix… are you on the pill ? Do we bear to vex about pregnancy ? ? I wouldn't mind that, but if we do I need to stop and we need to check…"Here Zoë's smile grew contrite, the facial expression on her look both felicity and resentment.

"Michael… I was born with a… a defect I guess you could call it. I can't have baby naturally. My body doesn't react to sperm, or I cant pack it in, or or…"Zoë's eyes began to leak rent, her vocalism fracture 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 side by side 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 okay babe. take heed to me,"Mike tipped her brain 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 high school scholarly person does… But I know I want you. I want you every day for the rest of the year, for the balance of high school… I want to meet you up every time we make get it on 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 .