I thought a solution might be to get a pitcher, bowl, and washcloth which would make it easy to wash my face, and maybe she could spit into a tissue and rinse her mouth with water from the pitcher. But I’d need something for her to spit that into. I pushed that out of my mind for the moment and moved back into the bed to cuddle.“When will you be home?”“The Saturday before Thanksgiving, around 3:00pm. Just come over and we’ll go out.”“Is it OK if I ask my cousin about her apartment?”I chuckled, “I think I’ve created an Emmy-monster!”She rolled on top of me, and smiled impishly, “Are you complaining?”“Oh no, not at all!” I grinned and kissed her.“I was wondering what it would feel like if you shoot in me, but I’m afraid to get the Pill because if my dad found out, he’d kill us both!”“Let’s try to avoid that outcome, shall we! I’ll use rubbers and we’ll stay alive!”“Do you want to hear something funny?” Emmy asked.“Sure.”“When I saw Angie I actually felt good because I believed you. We had installed a box cover over our d****s like we saw and loved in Vegas and blackout curtains. Our rook was pitch black. I made my way to the door went into the kitchen noticed it was 3 am. Was drinking a class of water and could hear a faint noise of skin clapping around the corner in my dad’s room. I walked around and then I heard moaning but muffled. She must have had her face berried in the pillows. He was really tarring her up in there. I pulled out my hard cock and began to stroke listing to them until I heard them stop and could hear them talking in a whisper and little laugh like. I hurried back to bed and pulled off my boxers laid on my side and pretended to be asleep. I saw her sneak into the room and went directly into the bathroom. I could hear her cleaning up some and came back to bed. I waited just a couple of minutes and as fast as I could I rolled on top straddling her holding her down on the bed. I began ripping her panties down enough to slid my cock in.
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